“Oh, we’re plenty warm,” I nipped his shoulder and circled his shaft, then stroked. “Are you warm, baby?”
“Yeah-Yeah, warm. Sooo warm.” Those sexy little hips shimmied, taking my cock with them. “Yeah.”
“What’s going on in the movie?” Even in the moment I was a total smart ass.
“What-what movie?”
“Hmm, thought we had to watch the movie before there were any happy endings.” There was no way he’d make it much longer. Ionus and Caro both told me their mates were horny as hell while pregnant.
“Yeah, happy ending.”
Laughter bubbled forth. I wrapped my arms around him, held him in place and thrust up in rapid succession.
“Yeah, yes, right there.”
Movie night was a blip in the rear-view mirror.
He-he rear.
“I’m gonna fill that pretty hole and keep it plugged until the movie is over. I was promised you’d be my little cock warmer, after all.”
“Ugh,” he groaned. “Shut. Up. And. Fuck. Me.”
“My, my, how the bossy little tables have turned.”
One hand on his cock, the other firmly pinned him against me. I released a round of punishing thrusts while stroking him. Ronan cried out as he came, but I wasn’t done with him yet. Not even close.
My release was near, my knot growing larger. He’d come again, Ronan always did when I knotted him. His erection had waned until he felt the stretch. I drove in as far as I could go, myknot linking us together and I came, hard, filling him. Had he not already been pregnant, this likely would’ve done the trick.
He gasped and came again through another round of full body shivers. I loved that reaction. Ronan may try to play hard to get but he was just as tied to me as I was to him, with or without eggs. There was no denying our bond.
Ronan’s breathing quieted, as he nodded off. My sated little minx. I covered us and curled around him and he snuggled right in. “Soon, my love, you’ll want to be in my arms all the time,” I whispered and pressed my lips to his forehead. When the movie came to an end, I carried him up to his room and tucked him in for the night.
“Sleep tight, Ronan and know that I love you.” It felt great to say the words and mean them outside of the heat of the moment. Maybe someday, he’d get to hear them, and if I was lucky, he’d feel the same way.
“Morning,” he grumbled as he rolled into the kitchen. “What’s for breakfast?”
“Well, I already ate but kept a plate warming in the oven for you. We have a few things to go over today, and I start back on patrol tonight.” I sipped my coffee, waiting as the words sunk in.
“Wait, what? Patrol? Where will I be?”
And there it was.
“Well, first we need to go over a few safety rules and features our humble abode has.” I slid his plate in front of him and poured him a glass of juice. “It’s important that if anything were to happen I knew where to find you and the girls. A place whereyou were safe but only I could get to you. Well, and my brothers, if need be.”
“Safe?”
“You heard Ionus, war is coming. The safest room in our house is the horde room. Somewhere you and the girls can hide in that’s safe and secure. We’ll stock it with food and water, linens, fold out beds and toys. This isn’t something I’ll budge on, Ronan. Keeping you and the girls safe is my number one priority.”
“As much as I’d like to argue, I totally agree. I’ve come to accept the mating and the eggs, and there is nothing and no one who will ever hurt our girls.”
“Look at your arms,” his angry words triggered a shift. “Time to accept that you are a dragon, Ronan.”
“I still can’t believe it. It’s like I keep expecting to wake up in my lonely apartment with everything back to normal. Going to work, then home. Looking back, my life was so mundane and boring before you came into it.”
“You’re welcome,” I winked.
“Smart-ass.”
