18
Gabriel
When we finally got home,I thought I would be exhausted. And I was - physically, mentally, and drained of allmagic.
But at the same time, I’d never been so horny inmylife.
Dante and I bathed together to save time, but also because our bodiesneededto be close, then we flopped into bed. I’d never felt such a magnetic urge before. Dante’s body seemed too far away every moment it wasn’t in direct contactwithmine.
I grabbed his hips and pulled him closer so I could bury my face in his pecs. He radiated heat and smelled amazing, both from the bath and hisnaturalmusk.
“Say… I’ve been wondering something since we left Stoneheart pack,” Dante mumbled as he ran his hands through mydamphair.
I inhaled hisscent. “Hm?”
“Why didn’t you tell themaboutLoni?”
“Oh, that.” I shrugged. “I don’t know. I guess when I met him, I got the vibe that he didn’t reallywantthem to know he was still alive, you know? His life as Loni was over. He’s Scar now. And I think he likes itthatway.”
“Fair enough.” He kissed my forehead. “You were amazing back there, by the way. You know that aggressive, magically-skilled omega thing turnsmeon.”
I raised a brow. “Doesit,now?”
“You know it.” He pressed his lips to mine, kissing me slowly at first then giving way to tongue. I sighed as we brokeapart.
“It’s weird. Ever since we were separated after our fight, then reunited - my body’s been going crazy,” Imuttered.
“Howso?”
“Like… I can’t get enough of you,” I admitted. I ran my hands down his chest, loving the firmness of his pecs beneath my fingers. “Like I want to hang off of you like adamntree.”
Dante chuckled darkly and opened his arms. “Do it, then. Nobody isstoppingyou.”
I huddled closer and clung to him. Even the flush contact of our skin wasn’t enough. I needed more. I whined and bucked my hips against him. Although we only wore underwear, our cocks still brushed despite the fabric. Dante hissed inpleasure.
“You want to do it right now?” he asked, turning so that he was half on top of me. “Aren’t youtired?”
“I am,” I admitted. “But I want to fuck more than I want tosleep.”
Dante licked his lips. “Gods, you turnmeon.”
We made out as Dante climbed on top of me, straddling my waist. The feeling of his weight pinning me to the mattress made my cock rock hard. I grasped his thighs and dug my fingers into them. His muscles were powerful and thick, and he playfully squeezed me with histhighs.
“By the way,” Dante growled, “the big belly looks fucking hotashell.”
He gently stroked my belly with his warm hands. I blushed. I’d clearly begun showing. At first, I was a little self-conscious about my belly, but I knew it meant my baby was growing safely. And apparently, it turned Dante on - which was good enoughforme.
He leaned down to kiss me again. “I’m going to tell you something,Gabriel.”
Instantly, I perked up at the seriousness of his tone and the use of my fullname. “What?”
“As you probably already figured out, dragons are a long lived species,” he began. “Some people call us immortal. That’s not entirely wrong. We can be killed, but generally, we don’t die ofoldage.”
I frowned. I don’t know why he was talking about this in the middle offoreplay. “And…?”
He smirked. “Don’t look so anxious. I just have a proposition for you - not thesexykind.”
“Just tell mealready.”
