My mate stroked my cheek. “When you’re inside me, always.”
We’d set aside our jokes, and I rocked back and forth, shoving my length in further, claiming his body and in a way, marking him as mine, though neither of us bore a mating scar.
Ford grabbed my nipple. He worried it until it was hard before tweaking it. I grunted and rammed into him. He responded with come-hither eyes, knowing I couldn’t resist, and I leaned down and tugged his bottom lip.
He bucked his hips, taking me into his depths, and my fingers curled around the bedding.
“Your choice, fast or slow?”
He didn’t answer, just let out a whimper.
Ford suckled one of his fingers. “Eyes here.” He slid it in and out between his lips, mirroring the movement of my length in his channel. Gods, he was hot, and I peppered kisses over his chest and abs. He giggled and shoved his finger in my mouth. It tasted of him, and I savored it. But I wanted to fuck him so hard, and I bit down on it.
Ford yelped, and I slammed into him. He slid back over the sheets. “Again.” His nostrils flared, and I pounded into him. Sweat dripped from my chin onto his chest as pre-cum dribbled from his length.
This man, this dragon shifter, was mine, and I wanted to possess him.
I withdrew, leaving the head of my cock wedged inside him. Ford lifted his head and reached down, gathering slick on his hand. He smeared it over his chest, and the musky aroma filled my nostrils and befuddled my head as the scent mingled with sweat and saliva.
“Lick me.” He smirked, and I bowed my head and lapped at his skin. My tongue tingled as the slick coated it.
“My turn.” I jerked my head at his cock. “Wrap your hand around it. I’ll be fucking you while you pump your length.”
Ford grasped his cock and slid his hand over the shaft, but he had a lazy smile on his face. My breathing sped up, and my chest heaved as I entered him.
“You like me doing this?” He tugged his dick as I rammed my cock inside me. We both gasped, and I smothered his face with kisses.
“Faster, Zack, I want to hear you moan.”
I didn’t need any more encouragement. I wanted him so bad, and I thrust inside him while he jerked off. His eyes glazed over as we fucked, and his breathing grew shallower and his tiny whimpers more urgent.
With his eyes scrunched tight, he whispered that he couldn’t hold on.
“Come for me, babe. I want to watch.”
Ford’s hand slid frantically over his shaft, and when he lifted his hips, cum streamed from his slit. Now I lunged inside him, and with my head thrown back, I yelled, “You’re mine.”
We collapsed in a sweaty heap, and I held him tight as my knot claimed him.
But we weren’t done.
“I’m not waiting any longer.”
“Do it.” He shoved his shoulder toward me, and my bear’s claws extended and dug deep into his flesh. Now he was officially my mate.
“You’re not going to burn the place down, are you?” I was worried his dragon might not be able to temper his fire.
Ford rolled his eyes. “Nah, he’s going to use his talons, though he wouldn’t mind singing your brows.”
“I’m ready.”
Those long talons scored my skin, and blood trickled over my chest.
“Mate.” I rolled him on top of me. “For always.”
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