“I should take my time, get you all juiced up, a few orgasms with my mouth, but honestly, Cassandra, I can’t. If I don’t get inside of you soon, I seriously think I might die.”
She giggled like he was joking, until she felt him press the head in. She stopped and her first reaction was to clench. Even just that small bit made him grit his teeth, knowing it was going to be torture. The next few minutes warming her up was going to cause more of the same painful denial that he’d been experiencing for too long.
He had to close his eyes, feeling the beast start to come out in him. He tried to control it, knowing that she wasn’t ready for it. Antoine wasn’t either. It had never happened before in such a way, not with a woman. It was his other half calling to mate. He wasn’t ready for forever.
Antoine quickly pulled out the tiny bit he was inside of her and he was already regretting that decision. She was ripe for the taking, beyond wet, steaming hot. They both needed this.
“What are you doing?”
He laid down next to her. “I think you should lead, Cassandra, or I am going to be a bit rougher than I want to be. You’re so tight.”
“It’s been a long time….”
He cut her off. Antoine couldn’t hear any more.
“Just come here and climb on.”
She blushed and moved to where he was laying. Cassandra stopped to lean down and lick the head of his hard length. Antoine practically shouted at her, yanking her away from him. “Definitely not the time for that.”
She shook and her body had crushed against his. Antoine could feel every curve and he was finding his new plan even worse. Never had he had such a hard time fighting off the urges of his animal side. It was hurting him to fight it, but he feared what would happen if he just let it go. He was stuck and needed something to take his mind off of what he really wanted to do.
Cassandra sat up, bracing herself against his chest. She lifted up and slowly lowered herself down on top of him. Antoine cried out with the pleasure of it, needing the hotness that was now inundating every bit of him. She felt good, really good, and he moved his hands behind his head. They wanted to take her and slam her down on top of him. That part of him, the beast side, wanted to take her and mate her for life. He wasn’t there yet. He didn’t want to fill her with his seed and children. He wasn’t going to have a choice, though. The more she moved on top of him, the harder it was to resist.
He worried about the surfacing of his dragon. She wouldn’t understand why his eyes were glowing and why parts of him were growing. He had never been with a human, certainly not with one that didn’t know what he was. She would notice that something was off. She would freak out.
Antoine gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. Maybe if he wasn’t watching her ride him, beautiful breasts out, eyes closed, then it wouldn’t be so hard on him. He would be able to think straight.
That wasn’t the case at all, though. With his eyes closed, it just made his other senses heightened. Now, he could feel every inch being buried deep. He stopped her hips for a moment, listening to her whine. “I’m so close, Antoine… Please don’t make me stop.”
Her pleading was done in this tiny voice that really did him in. Antoine pushed her down and made himself go deeper. He was already growing, the beast unable to be held back and she gasped. Could she tell he’d just gotten thicker and longer? Her panting said she did, as well as how she was shaking now above him. It was magical, musical, and then she was crying out in pleasure. He held her down, not having to move an inch. She moved enough for the both of them, trying to get away from him.
“Where are you going?”
“I can’t.”
It was already too late. He was filling her deep and he let go of her. The swelling of his member didn’t allow Cassandra to go anywhere, until he had filled her to the brim. She was now going to be the mother of his children. She was now his mate. He hadn’t thought that would happen. He was just supposed to fuck her, but his dragon, well, his dragon had just chosen his mate.
Once wasn’t enough, though. His dragon was unable to be tamed, once he finally gave into the feel of Cassandra’s milking insides. His beast grabbed her hips and pulled her down on his length that had quickly regrown. She called out in surprise and more pleasure.
“You didn’t think I was done, did you?”
Cassandra didn’t have time to answer, Antoine pushed in before she could. It was deep and fast, and Cassandra was left calling out. She was throbbing around him and Antoine was lost for a moment. He had to grit his teeth to not lose control. Cassandra being on top wasn’t working. He couldn’t handle her the way he wanted to, and it wasn’t going to be enough to be inside of her. He wanted to demolish her for the night, so that she never looked anywhere else for what she needed.
Antoine had to show her that he was all that was on the menu from now on, and he would satisfy her in all ways, once his beast had had his fill. His dragon was ravenous at the moment, never having com out to play before.
Chapter 11
Cassandra
“I don't know what that was, but holy shit.”
“What do you mean? Do you really need help with the definition?”
“No, I don’t. I have done something like that before, but it was nothing like that. At all. It felt like your thing got even bigger in the end there. Like a lot bigger.”
“My thing?”
“You know what I mean.”
