"Thank... Oh, shit," Valentine gasped as her soft mouth sucked on his head. "Fucking hell, baby girl. Your mouth is so hot."
Valentine threaded his fingers through her hair and wrapped her long braid around his wrist. Yelena's silver hand gripped the V of his hip, pulling him up against her while the other moved to stroke and tease.
Valentine fought with his control, and when she did something with her tongue while also sucking him, his eyes rolled back.
"Gods below, you look so good on your knees, taking my dick,"he growled, his hands tightening on her hair. "I'm never going to get enough of you. I want to be the one to fucking break you and make you whole and break you again."
Yelena moaned, sending tingling sensations up his dick and through his abs. Her expression was blissed out as she stared up at him with her eyelashes wet with tears.
Fuck. He was so ruined over her that he would never let her go.
"I would do fucking unspeakable things to make you mine, Yelena," he panted, thrusting harder down her tight throat. "I would maim, kill, and destroy anyone who would so much as look at you wrong."
Yelena's hand dropped to her pants, but he growled low and threatening.
"No, no touching. That cunt is mine to pleasure tonight. I'll look after you." He ran his thumb softly over her jaw. "I've got you, baby girl. Now and always."
Yelena whimpered but put her hand back on Valentine's thigh. "That's my good girl. Now, relax, love. I'm going to fuck this pretty throat raw."
Valentine's magic burst out of his palm and wrapped around her throat. Yelena nodded up at him, and he unleashed himself. He had never felt anything so good in his life. He would never deserve her, but he was too fucking selfish ever to give her up. She was his, and that was final.
"Mine," he snarled, his dragon roaring in his mind. His magic hummed, and Yelena's moan sent him hurtling through an orgasm that turned his vision red. He didn't stop thrusting in that perfect heat until he had stopped coming.
His lungs felt like they were exploding. He had never blown so hard. He loosened his grip on her and pulled free. Come started to dribble down her chin, but he quickly swiped it and fed it backinto her swollen, pink mouth. Yelena sucked, and his knees gave out.
Valentine sank to the ground beside her and dragged her on top of him. He pulled the emerald green robe she was wearing open so he could see the pink flush over her perfect breasts and curved stomach.
Valentine gripped her around her waist and pulled her up to sit on his face.
"Oh! Oh... I've never done this..." she squeaked, the sultry woman that had sucked him off suddenly replaced by uncertainty.
Valentine kissed the inside of her thigh. "Good. It means I'm going to be the first."
He licked her wet slit, making her gasp. She gripped his hands that were on her hips and proceeded to ride his face with abandon. Valentine took note of every flicker of her eyes, every lip bite, and soft exhale.
He licked over her clit, and she chased it, making little sounds he had never heard before. He was addicted to all of it. Every tremor and moan, the silky musky taste of her pleasure on his tongue. He thrust his tongue inside of her. Her thighs tightened around his head, and she came with a strangled cry of his name. He tongue fucked her through it before finally releasing her.
Yelena slid down and went boneless on top of him, her heart pounding hard against his.
Valentine stroked his fingers gently through her hair, loving the softness of her in his arms.
"I had some very convoluted plans on how I was going to seduce you tonight," she said dreamily.
Valentine laughed softly. "What happened?"
"I saw you and smelled your scent, and I forgot them all."
That made him laugh loudly. "Everything else involvesconvoluted plans. Maybe don't worry so much about adding them into seduction. I love it when you jump me. Feel free to do it anytime."
Yelena lifted her head, eyes narrowed, and then realized he wasn't mocking her. She blushed and rested her forehead against his chest. "I can't help it."
"I like that too," he reassured her. She was so damn cute and murderous and sexy, all at once.
"That's why you said all that stuff about never letting me go? Or is that just like sexy talk?" she said into his chest.
Valentine rolled and pinned her down. "It wasn't just sexy talk. I don't want anyone else to have you but me. You are perfect in every way, and I don't want to fuck this up. I fucked it up so much already, wasted so much time with my own bullshit. You are my balance. I won't give you up without a fight."
Yelena's expression softened, and she pulled him down for a kiss. "There's not going to be a fight...unless someone else touches you, and then I can't be held responsible for what my dragon does."
