I wrapped my legs around his waist. “Fuck that. And fuck me!”
His growl turned into a rumble of delight as he looked down my chest to my dripping cock. Leaning back, he lifted my legs, braced himself on the back of my thighs, and spread me open. As I licked my lips, a bottle floated over to me on a bubble of water.
“Oil yourself!” he snarled. “Quickly!”
“Oh, fuck yeah!” I grabbed the bottle and lubed his cock, squeezing and pumping until his eyes closed and his head rolled back.
As Kas groaned, I oiled my cock too, then spread the remainder down below. By the time he looked down, the bottle was capped and rolling off the bed.
“Prepare yourself.” Kas bared his teeth. “I feel the call of my dragon tonight. He's needs to rut.”
“That is so fucking sexy! Do it. Rut, babe! Fucking rut hard!” I grabbed his cock and positioned it for him.
With a savage cry, Kas drove forward, spearing through my ring of muscles to dive deep in one shove. It ached a little, but I loved the ache and arched up to meet him. Feeling my eagerness, Kas ground his pelvis against me, flattening my ass and churning that thick flesh in my channel. I clutched his shoulders and shouted in primal joy.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” I kept shouting. Kept demanding more.
And more was what he gave me. Because it all belonged to me anyway.
I was bent nearly in two with a smile splitting my face and my cock bouncing on my belly. Absolutely spectacular and that was before the magic burst through me, our mating bond sparkling into life. I heard a roar inside my head. Or maybe inside my soul. I couldn't tell where that dragon was, but I knew he was in me. Stretching. Clawing. Claiming. I groaned as the beast rolled through me, leaving pleasure in its wake.
“Look at me!” Kaspian slammed into me, faster and faster.
I opened my eyes. Our stares locked together, feeling just as intimate as the connection between our bodies.
“I will never let you be taken from me, Mate. I failed you once, but I vow to never fail you again.”
I pushed up with more strength than I knew I had and rolled us over so that Kas was on his back. Straddling his hips, I leaned my face down to his. “You have never failed me. We take care of each other, Kas. Together. Partners. We both made a mistake with that damn cat. It's not on you. And you don't have to be infallible with me. You aren't a god. You're a man.Myman. You will make mistakes again. And so will I. But we will love each other through them. I promise.”
Even with his shaft pulsing inside me, Kas went tender. He cupped my face. “I vow the same. I love you, Met. Forever.”
I grinned and kissed him, reveling in the only vow I needed from him. And then I rose onto my knees and rode him like a bronco.
With Kaspian's hands on my hips and his stare locked on mine, I exploded in love and pleasure, painting his chest as I shouted his name. While I shuddered through the end of my release, Kas rolled us once more until I was on my back again. He sped up, slamming into me several times before locking against me. Neck bowed back, cords standing out in his throat, the Dragon King roared and filled his Duke.
I was still shuddering through the last bits of pleasure when he fell over me, panting. In that velvet stillness of satisfied breath, I heard a soft cry.
I jerked up, dislodging him. “What the fuck was that?”
Kaspian grinned. “That is your second surprise.”
“Kas, no.”
Another cry came, this one unmistakable.
“You didn't.” I groaned. “Not after that last one?”
“That's why I did it. Your first experience was ruined because of those bastards.” He sat up, climbed out of bed, and went to the bathroom. “I won't have that.” He opened the door. “My mate will have the experiences he desires, and I will make sure they are good experiences. Oh, and this one's a girl. I made sure.”
A little puffball came tumbling out of the bathroom. It was about the size of his palm and was pure white. I know it was the size of his palm because Kaspian picked it up and carried it to the bed in one hand. I gaped at the kitten as it found its bearings on the rumpled bed. It stared up at me with pale green eyes and mewed.
“Aw, fuck,” I muttered and picked it up.
The wily little thing immediately purred and nestled in against my chest.
“Damn it. You're the—ow! Those tiny claws are sharp.”
The kitten went still and stared up at me with wide eyes.
