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Rian tore away the remainder of his clothes and all but ran to a bureau near the bed. He grabbed the oil bottle from the top, opened it, and poured some of its contents into his palm. Setting the bottle back without corking it, he rubbed the oil over his shaft. With a growl, he climbed the steps.

“My jewel,” Rian's voice had gone into that sexy, dragon zone. “I need you.”

“Come inside me then.” I laid down and reached back to part my cheeks for him. “I need you too.”

“Oh, great Gods,” he whispered.

The oiled head of his cock brushed my entrance, greasing me. I sighed as he moved in circles over me, then groaned as he pushed forward. Gently. Moving in and out, in and out until my body opened to him. I pulled my cheeks further apart, my muscles clenching in need while I strove to relax.

“Oh, fuck me, Mate,” I cried. “Fuck me!”

Rian slammed forward. “You want this? Tell me how much.”

“So much! I need your cock driving into me!”

“That's right,” he growled and pushed my hands away. “Brace yourself. I'm going to fuck you so hard, you will forget all who came before me.”

“Too late,” I panted. “They've vanished. There's no one but you.”

With a triumphant cry, Rian began thrusting. Pleasure bloomed up my spine and burst from my mouth, adding to his. He gripped my hips, pulling me onto him as he pounded forward. Inside me, the piece that was him and now belonged to me, rose to welcome Rian. Love thickened in the air like a heady perfume. It made me dizzy but in the best way. I braced myself against the mattress, grinning ear-to-ear even as my breath was forced out of me with every slam of his hips.

“My mate!” Rian roared and emptied inside me.

Admittedly, I was a little disappointed that it happened so quickly. But he had warned me, and I understood.

“Fuck,” Rian groaned as he slid out. “I'm sorry, Mate. I meant to see you to completion first.”

I climbed up on the bed and patted the mattress. “Come here.”

Rian came to me, and we kissed, but when he reached for my erection, I pushed him onto his back. He gaped at me as I went to the end of the bed and turned my back to him, body undulating and wings fluttering. Slowly, I withdrew my wings, showing him the greatest honor an Argaiv could give another person. Rian sat up, fascinated, his breath coming faster.

I swiveled my hips, holding onto the footboard to move in waves forward, mimicking lovemaking. I heard Rian gasp. Going up to my knees again, I ran my hands over my flanks, then back to my ass, kneading my plump cheeks before pulling them apart. I gave him only a glimpse of what they hid before releasing them. Then I turned around to find the Dragon King on all-fours, his teeth bared, on the way to me.

“No.” I held up a finger to stop him. He wasn't hard yet, and I wanted to come with him inside me, not by his hand. “Just watch.”

Rian sat back, and I stroked my chest as I held his gaze, my body rolling and rocking. He gasped when I plucked at my nipples, pulling them out as far as I could before letting them snap back. Then, continuing to roll my hips, I brought my hands down. They outlined my belly. Swirled around my cock. Lifted my sacs.

“Oh, fuck me,” Rian moaned, his hand going to his cock.

He was hardening, just as I wanted, and he started stroking that thick dick as I finally touched my own. My hair, loose around my hips, swung with my movements, and I knew it entranced him to see strands cling to my cock. I flung backthe weight of it anyway, and he sighed. But then I undulated forward, pushing my erection out toward him. Immediately, Rian let go of himself to touch me. Despite his hand only grazing my dick, we both cried out as if we'd come together.

“Enough!” Rian growled and grabbed me by the waist. He flung me behind him, onto the pillows, then pushed more pillows beneath me until my ass lifted into the air. “Who does this ass belong to?”

“You!” I declared eagerly. “Fill it, Mate.”

He smacked one cheek just for the joy of watching it jiggle, no dominance in the action.

And I loved it. I even giggled.

“That's right,” Rian said as he met my gaze. “You belong to me. All of you.” He paused, then added, “And all of me belongs to you.”

My expression softened, and I said, “I love you, Rian.”

“I love you too, Mate. Forever and no matter what.” He entered me with those words, then moved inside me tenderly, caressing the places he had arrogantly rubbed before.

My legs fell open as I sighed and laid my cheek on the pillows, giving myself over into his ardent keeping. Letting Rian take control in the best way possible. Here was a way to submit without losing myself. Without playing games. I just accepted the pleasure he gave me, and when he took me in hand, I didn't try to touch him or push back. I kept submitting to my mate and the pleasure. I allowed him to take me where I needed to be. Oh, what a journey it was.

And what a journey it would continue to be.