tightening as her tongue snuck out along the divet of my abs. I knew she could feel how hard I was, and my hands once again twitched towards her automatically, wanting to pull her against me, but I stopped myself, gripping the bedding hard enough it was near ripping.
“You said I could,” she whispered, her face flushed and slight nervousness filling her gaze.
“I know,” I grit out, not positive I could handle the vision in front of me without coming. She was between my legs, kneeling with her mouth so close to my cock that all she would have to do was lean down and run her tongue along it while sticking that perfect little ass up in the air. I inhaled sharply, the image making my cock pulse as her magic flared and she offered me that teasing smile again. “I just didn’t expect you to look so good on your knees.”
I shouldn’t have been fucking surprised though, the woman looked divine no matter what she was doing.
“Should I not be? Do you not like it?” she asked softly, her nails running up my stomach. I nearly flipped us, wanting to feel her nails in my hair as I buried my mouth against her tight pink cunt.
“I fucking love it. I also hate it. You should never be on your knees for anyone, let alone me, but holy fuck is it hot.” I was past the point of trying to preserve my pride now. If this is what she looked like kneeling on a bed, I couldn’t imagine how she would look kneeling while I stood over her, my cock in her soft mouth as she sucked me off.
Fuck. That wasn’t helping.
“Good.” Her magic reared up, and I let out a low groan of her name as her teeth sank into the hard ridge of the side of my abdomen, making me nearly come. The feel of her breasts pressed against my covered cock had my hips jolting up as if that would somehow bring us relief.
The relief I did feel, though? The connection that slammed into me seconds after her teeth sank into me. Our bond heated up, and I felt an electric, searing explosion run through me as her emotions blasted into my head, lust and affection making my doubts instantly settle as I realized how much Maya considered us hers and considered herself ours. A possessive wave slammed into me as my dragon surged forward, my attempt to stop him not even affecting him.
“Mine.” A growl broke from my throat as I immediately flipped her, unable to handle not marking her. And she was mine. My fucking mate. I didn’t even care that there were others outside as a small moan broke from her lips.
“You have to be a quiet kitten.” I nipped her bottom lip and trailed kisses along her cheekbone to her ear. “We don’t want your parents to hear you moaning my name as you come, do you?”
“Sai,” she pleaded as I pushed her shirt up, revealing her sexy, tight body and the lace panties and bra underneath. Immediately I pulled down a cup of her bra and teased her nipple with my teeth, a strangled gasp braking from her lips.
“Tell me you’re mine, Maya,” I growled, my dragon very present and not going anywhere now that she had marked us.
“I’m yours, Sai.” She whimpered and squirmed against me. “I want you to mark me, please?”
She never needed to ask twice. I slid my fingers down to the waistband of her panties, wanting her cum on my fingers and her moaning my name as I finally marked her. I let out a low snarl as my fingers slipped into her panties and met soaking wet heat, her panting breath making me know how fucking turned on she was. When I slid a finger inside of her, I felt her walls contract around me, making my cock leak precum.
“I want to mark you while you come, kitten,” I demanded softly, running my tongue around her pebbled nipple while pumping my finger in and out, her hips rocking against my hand and trying to gain friction. I growled as I felt her grow even more wet, my thumb rolling her clit as my name left her lips on a needy sound.
“Oh shit,” she hissed, and that word alone had me pumping harder, loving the side that only we seemed to be able to draw out. I could feel her magic and her phoenix surrounding us,