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Later, I slumped back onto his side of the throne, my chest heaving, his hot cum dripping from my breasts and covering my stomach too. Caz stood above me, staring down, eyes wild with dominant glee as he took me in.

His cock stirred as he watched.

Mine, my dragon growled. I concurred. He bore our bite. I wore his seed.

“Mate,” he pronounced heavily, running a finger down the inside of one leg as it rested against his side.

“All … yours,” I confirmed between breaths. “Especially when you treat melike that.”

Caz grinned. Things had been vigorous in a mind-melting way.

Now his cock stirred again, and he grabbed the shaft, rubbing it gently against my swollen pussy, parting the folds on one side and then the other.

I hissed, biting my lip and propping myself up on my elbows.

“Again?” I purred, looking up at him through my eyelashes.

Caz eyed the cum-splashed mate marks swirling across my chest, under and around my breasts, and without another word, plunged deep inside.

“You’ve been marked as mine,” he growled. “I’ve bitten you. Now I want to fill you. Over and over again, until you carry my child.”

My dragon howled its delight, even as my eyebrows rose to match the moan his cock pulled from me as he slid in and out once more.

“Is that so?” I asked, fresh heat rushing to my core at the thought of bearing children.Hischildren.

Caz nodded, grabbing my legs and holding tightly as he thrust hard, my body and breasts bouncing from the impact. He looked so hot, so focused on the idea of impregnating me, of me carrying his babies. It had beenhimto bring it up first.

“Well then, my mate, take me. Make me yours. Do what you want to me,” I ordered. grabbing at my breasts to hold them still as Caz picked up speed. “I’m all yours, Casimir. All yours.”

A short while later, he cried out my name as I scratched and clawed at his back in the midst of my own ecstasy.

Fifty

Casimir

A low rumblepermeated the door behind which we stood, waiting for the right time.

“It’s going to be fine,” I said, kissing her forehead with all the tenderness I possessed. “You’re going to do fine. Better than fine. You’re going to be great.”

“Thanks.”

I could sense her lack of conviction through our bond and sent my love, my trust, my belief of her and everything she was crashing through it from my side. Now was not the time for doubts. Now was the time to keep our heads high and begin to effect the changes we desired.

“Soon this will be over,” I told her. “Tomorrow, we can return to your friends. You can put this all behind you for a bit. I can stop being the ice tyrant and just be your Caz.”

She clutched at me, squeezing tightly in a hug I wished would go on forever. “You’ll always be my Caz. Don’t you forget that. No matter how wrapped up in your other side you get, you better come back to me.”

“The heat-death of the world couldn’t keep me from being everything you’ll ever need,” I vowed, lifting her hands to my mouth and kissing them tenderly.

The rumble from the other side of the door was growing louder.

Anna sighed. “You had better get out there before they start killing each other.”

I tapped my chin. “On second thought, maybe I should stay here with you a bit longer. We might get lucky, and they’ll all die off.”

Anna laughed, but she put her hands on my chest and pushed. Gently. “Go, Caz. Go be their tyrant, and show them who rules here, before they get any more ideas.”

“As my mate commands,” I growled, bowing low.