Dear God.Was he really planning to make her come just by kissing her neck? Because it was working. Every nerve in her body tightened, her core pulsing, aching forhim.
“Race,” she gasped. “I bloody need you in me. Now.”
He lifted his head, amusement glinting in his passion-darkened gaze. “There she is…” A smile tugged at his sinful mouth. “My beautiful, bossy, impatient, and utterly irresistible?—”
“Stop talking,” she panted, spreading her fingers on his mouth. “Just…please.”
Something within him seemed to snap at her plea, surging like a thunderclap between them. He kissed her palm and gently moved it away. “You’re sure?”
“Yes! Because I truly am going to bloody die if you don’t do something,” she breathed, arousal hitting harder. She pressed her feet on the bed, rubbing her core against him.
A muscle jerked in his jaw. “It’s the venom, causing a mating fever in you.”
“Kiss me.” She sucked on his lip.
“Hell, Ash.” His mouth captured hers, tasting and licking before his tongue tangled with hers. Ash kissed him back with the same frantic hunger, her hands sliding down his back to grasp his taut backside.
“Now, Race.”
He pulled back, his eyes burning like crimson fire. He shifted, palmed his massive, straining shaft, and positioned himself at her entrance.
A groan, half growl, rumbled from his chest, and he thrust deeply, filling her completely.
Ash cried out, clutching his shoulders, overwhelmed by the feel of him inside her—the heat and weight, the raw intimacy of it all—and the stretch!God.It was fierce but so, so good, like the missing piece of her finally sliding into place.
“Okay?” he rasped.
She nodded.
“Look at me, heart-fire.”
Her eyes flew open. She hadn’t even realized she’d shut them. “I feel you,” she panted, locking her legs around his hips and meeting the molten stare. “Everywhere.”
“Youare everywhere,” he breathed against her mouth. “In my blood, my bones. In every heartbeat.”
He shifted and grasped one of her nipples and suckled—it was as if a cord was attached to her clit, and she groaned as her core clamped around his shaft, and he grunted.
“You’re unbelievably perfect.” He began to move, slowly at first, his rhythm increasing with each thrust. Every motion of his body, pulling back then surging into her, fueled the fever coiling inside her. Pleasure spread like wildfire in her veins.
Lightning danced over her skin, but it didn’t sting?—
“That’s it,” he growled, his pace quickening, surging into her. “Let me feel your storm, heart-fire.”
Then he flipped them over, with her on top.
On her knees, astride him, his cock slid deeper into her.
Christ.Ash gasped, her powers gathering momentum. She moved faster and faster, sweat slicking her skin. The pressure in her core intensified, sharper. A vein throbbed on his brow, his eyes glowed a deeper crimson, and his pupils slit. Traces of black scales shifted and reappeared on his skin—his dragon present.
With a guttural growl, part man, part dragon, he drove into her. Her entire mind focused only on him, on where they were joined—and the pleasure he wrung from her body. He grasped her hips as she dragged her core almost free of his length.
“Godsdammit, Ash,” he ground out.
“Like that, do you?” She grinned while desperate for release.
He bared his fangs, and she laughed and slammed back down on him and started rocking harder on his cock.
His fingers found her clit, and she panted. Then he thumbed her aching flesh, a little tug?—
