belly against his cock nearly made him come right then and there.
His beast said, Do you want to waste your chance that way? Because our deal was the first orgasm was yours, then it's my turn.
Knowing his dragon was serious, Blake placed a possessive hand on Dawn's soft arse and murmured, "You can admire me at length later, love. But you can feel how much I want you. Do you really want to talk right now?"
She snorted. "I could if I put my mind to it."
He moved his hand down from her arse to between her legs, loving how wet and swollen she was. Dawn gasped and he asked, "But do you really want to?"
Digging her nails into his back, she shook her head. "No."
"Good."
He took her lips in a hard, crushing kiss as he gently stroked her center.
His beast hissed. She's so hot and wet. Toss her on the bed, spread her legs, and fuck her already.
Blake decided to stop fighting his beast. And so as he continued kissing her, he moved them toward the bed. When they were close enough, he broke the kiss and gently laid her down.
He took a second to take in her body, loving every curve and even the stretch marks on her belly. She was a female who had lived life a little, which made her all the more perfect for him.
His beast hissed. Hurry up. Your turn is almost over, and I'm not going to remind you again.
His dragon's words snapped him back to the present and the fact he was about to start a mate-claim frenzy with the human lying on his bed.
Wanting to enjoy her while he was still in control, Blake covered her body with his. He reached down and stroked her pussy slowly, attune to every movement she made as he did it. He murmured, "Let's make sure you're nice and ready. Because once my dragon takes over, it's going to be hard and fast, love."
And so he entered a finger inside her and watched her face as she squirmed.
Much like during their two "dates," she displayed her emotions freely. He couldn't wait to see what others he could get out of his female, too.
Dawn had been kissed many times in her life, but nothing compared to how Blake devoured her mouth as if he could never get enough.
She barely blinked when he shredded her clothes—it actually sent a tiny thrill through her body—and soon enough, she was on a bed with the dragonman on top of her.
And his wicked fingers made her forget about anything but how close she already was to coming.
Then his fingers were gone and he murmured, "You're more than ready, I think." She felt the head of his cock at her entrance. "You're about to become mine, Dawn. All mine."
She threaded her fingers into his hair and moved his head until she could see his eyes. His pupils flashed a few times before remaining round. However, the hunger in his gaze—like he would die if he didn't have her—made her heart skip a beat.
No man had ever looked at her like that, not even her ex.
No. Right here, right now, it was all about Blake and only him. The rest of her life would return soon enough.
She arched her back, loving how his cock slid against her. "Then fuck me, dragonman. I'm ready."
If her words surprised him, he didn't show it. Instead, he kissed her as he slowly entered her.
She'd barely gotten a glance at his cock, but she groaned as he stretched her in a good way.
He broke the kiss and swore. "You're so bloody tight, Dawn."
Not wanting to reflect on just how long it'd been since she'd had sex, she lightly scratched his back and moved downward until she could grab one of his firm arse cheeks. "Don't stop, Blake. Don't you dare stop."
With a growl, he plunged the rest of the way inside her, and Dawn moaned. Then his finger brushed her clit, and all rational thought left her head.
As he moved his hips and swirled her tight bud, Dawn wanted to feel his mouth on hers and yanked his head down. She didn't care that their teeth clashed lightly. She licked and tasted, moving in time to Blake's thrusts.
Damn, she'd missed sex, and kissing, and merely being this close to another person.
All too soon, the pressure began to build as Blake learned how she liked to be touched. A little harder there, a bit softer that way.
She was groaning