And they could never be together.
Urian came awaketo the scent of his precious dragon on his skin. Even before he opened his eyes, he felt her hand in his hair, her thigh resting between his. Her buttocks pressed against his loins.
It fired his lust immediately. Still groggy from his sleep, his only thought was to feel even more of her warm, supple body.
Xyn awoke to the sensation of Urian deep and hard inside her. Gasping, she realized that he had one of her legs bent up as he entered her from behind and thrust against her hips.
“Good morning,” he whispered against her ear before he tenderly kissed her cheek.
She drew her breath in sharply as he went particularly deep inside her. “Morning, Daimon. It appears you’ve made yourself at home.”
“You want me to leave?”
Hissing sharply, she pulled his hand down to the center of her body. “Hardly,” she said breathlessly as she met his deep strokes. “But I do expect you to please me.”
His laughter warmed her as he took care to tenderly stroke her in time to his thrusts. He dipped his head so that he could run his tongue around her ear. Xyn shook from the force of the chills that went through her.
Urian inhaled the scent of his dragon as he reached up to smooth her vibrant red hair. In that moment, he never wanted to leave her body or her side.
He wrapped his arms around her and let her feminine scent wash over him as he thrust himself in and out of her body until he felt her spasm. She cried out and dug her nails into his glowing arm.
His breathing ragged, Urian quickened his strokes until he happily joined her. He ground his teeth as his own orgasm swept through him and he growled deep in his throat. The force of it left him weak and sated, and at the same time he was invigorated.
Closing his eyes, he lay entwined with her, never wanting to leave. This was his Katateros. His heaven.
If only he could he stay.
Urian!
He jumped as he heard his father’s summons.
Xyn turned her head to look at him over her shoulder. “Are you all right?”
“My father’s calling for me.”
The disappointment in her eyes stung him.
“Sorry.”
“It’s all right. I know I can’t keep you.”
Rolling her over, he laid himself over her and held her close. “You know I don’t want to leave.”
“I know.”
Urian! Where are you!
He winced.
“Still calling?”
Urian nodded.
“You’d best go, then.”
“Take care, my love.”
She kissed him. “And you.”
