Yelena choked on her laugh as he lowered his mouth back down and swirled his tongue over her clit. "Right there, Val."
Valentine slid a finger inside of her, and her hips lifted in surprise.
"Get inside of me properly," she begged.
"Not until you come," he said and pumped another finger into her. He pressed his tongue to her clit and flicked his fingers against her G-spot.
Yelena's body shook, and she moaned his name as her orgasm surged through her at his command. She was still trying to catch her breath when he pulled his dick free of his pants, lifted her hips, and plunged into her.
"Fuck, Yelena. You are so hot, so tight," he gasped as he filled her to her limit.
"More. Don't be gentle." She needed him wild, wanting him to take her until they were both wrecked. She raked her nails down his back, making him snarl and fuck her harder. He gripped her around the side of her throat, his other hand shredding the grass beside her head.
"Yes, Val. That's it. So close..." Her legs pushed up, meeting him thrust for thrust until she was screaming his name loud enough to scare the birds out of the surrounding trees.
Valentine gripped her neck and sank his teeth into it as his own release left him shaking, filling her and leaving them both spent and breathless.
Yelena threaded her fingers into the strands of his damp hair. Valentine's mouth released her and licked over the bite mark, soothing the sting. His body started to shake, and for a moment, she thought he was crying, but a tired laugh broke free from him. Yelena held him tighter and laughed with him, the sense of joy and elation rolling out of him and into her.
"I told you it would be amazing," she said.
He lifted his head and scowled. "Just once, I'd like you not to be right."
Yelena grinned. "You'll get used to it."
"So cocky, aren't you, baby girl?" Valentine flicked her nose.
"That's because I have a big, hard cock in me." Yelena lifted her hips and thrust against him, making him groan.
"Such a brat." Valentine laughed again and kissed her. He bit her bottom lip before breaking the kiss and slowly moving off her and onto the grass beside her.
"Fucking hell," he murmured, staring up at the clouds.
Yelena rolled onto her side and propped her head up on her hand. "Sooo, did you know you had three heads?"
Valentine covered his face with his hands. "Gods no. Who the fuck has three heads?"
"You do, apparently. I've heard legends of three-headed dragons but never seen one for myself." He hadn't removed his hands from his face. She pinched his nipple, making him hiss. "You just can't help being the super special and unique one, can you?"
Valentine slid his hands so he could glare at her. "You are one to talk. Your dragon is…"
"Oh, no. We are talking about you right now. You made the knights panic and shift. You made Reeve shift, too."
"I did? Fuck. Was he okay?" Valentine sat up, and she grabbed his hand to pull him back down.
"Taranis was with him, and he seemed fine. His scales are coppery gold like an autumn leaf," Yelena said, and he sank back to the grass.
"Shit. He's going to be furious. They all are. I scared everyone..."
"Surprised. Not scared. If Taranis stayed in his fae form, it was because he knew there was no threat in you. He wanted youto leave so he could stabilize Reeve, but that was all." Yelena placed a hand on his chest. "You shifted back when you needed to. You are more in sync with your dragon than you think you are."
"Maybe we were both eager to catch you," he said, narrowing his eyes.
"Maybe I made sure I was excellent prey," Yelena replied and pulled a face at him.
Valentine grinned. "If you say so. Now, are we going to practice some magic with your hand before we need to head back, or are we going to just lie here?"
Yelena tucked her hands behind her head and closed her eyes. "My hand is fine. I only said that so I could bring you here without everyone else." She yelped when he dug his fingers into her ribs, tickling her.
