She’s already close. There’s a hint of flushed skin ready to break out the tempo she tips over. I love how responsive she is.
“Theo, please.”
I growl, creating vibrations on her breast, which makes her gasp. There are better places for that.
“I need to feel you,” she whispers. “Now.”
I find some control I didn’t realize I possessed and swap to her other breast, giving it the same treatment until her head is thrashing side to side and she’s practically vibrating beneath me. Only then do I slide my knee between her legs and part her thighs. Her nails scrape my back as I push her closer. I want her to be as feral for me as I am for her.
The things I want to do with this woman, to dotoher.
My hands push on her knees until they press against the soft blanket. I move my mouth lower, pausing to kiss around her belly button. One day she’ll carry our children. Not to appease the narrative, but to begin a new chapter in our future, one not written for us.
She giggles when my tongue flicks her hip bone. I love finding out what each part of her body does to her.
Then I’m where she needs me most. The first lick is the closest thing to Idlyican I’ve ever experienced. Decisions, decisions. Do I push her over the edge before, or make her wait?
Her thighs tremble.
Fuck it.
My mouth latches onto her clit and with no warning, I suck as hard as I did on her nipples. She jerks and screams as she comes apart for me.
I thrust inside her still-quivering flesh, which almost makes me lose it. I cover her body with mine, pinning her down and holding still to let it pass. I don’t want it to be over, not yet. I need at least another climax from her.
“I need you to move,” she growls.
I think I’m addicted to her. My dragon pushes against my flesh in agreement. I heat a few degrees, and her eyes grow wide.
“Are you getting hotter?” she whispers.
I try a shallow thrust to test my restraint. “Yes, but I won’t hurt you. Does it feel?—”
“Good,” she breathes. “So freaking good.”
I move a little deeper, testing her. She wraps her arms and legs around me and pushes her mouth against mine. I get lost in the hot glide of her tongue and how she feels. I’ve never felt so connected, so grounded and free all at once.
I thrust hard, then slow, testing what makes her sigh and what makes her stop breathing for a tempo as she processes the pleasure. She angles herself, finding that spot that makes her cry out every single damn time. She tightens around my cock.Perfect.
I need to slow this down. I pull out, and she snarls at me. So damn cute.
I give her a wicked grin. She should know by now that nothing is ever that easy.
I lay on my side and guide her back to my chest before lifting her leg over mine and thrusting inside her heat. She turns her head, seeking my mouth, her pupils dark with lust and desire, but also love. Unfiltered, unconditional, paralyzing love.
With one hand circling that sensitive nub, I taste her lips and set a steady but deep pace, slowing when she tightens around me.
“I could have come three times by now,” she snaps.
I grin. “Sometimes, it’s about quality, not quantity.”
“If you don’t make me come, I have three other knights.”
Now it’s my turn to growl in warning. I have no problem sharing Daphne with my brothers. Was it how I once saw our futures? No, but one can’t plan for a creature like Daphne Stone, and I don’t doubt she needs each of us to keep her light shining in this dark world as she does the impossible and tackles the mysteries of the realm.
She cries out when I pinch her clit in warning. My spine heats, ready to claim her once more as ours.
Mate.
