moaned again. Her words alone nearly threw him over the edge. “Fuck, yes.”
With her hands on his shoulders, she lifted her hips, then brought them down before doing the grinding circle. He brought his hands up to her breasts, squeezing them together before flicking his tongue over the hard peaks. Her breath hissed out from between her teeth as she threw her head back.
She moved faster, lifting, dropping, then circling, before starting over. Her breathy signs and moans had his balls so tight he didn’t know how much longer he’d be able to hold on. He brought a hand down between them and pressed two fingers onto her clit. She faltered, but only for a second. With his fingers there, she didn’t have to pause for the grind. She lifted and lowered, up and down, over and over. His jaw ached as he fought to keep his pointed teeth from poking through his gums. The water sloshed with her movements, her breasts bouncing in front of him, and he wanted a taste, so bad, but more than that, he wanted her neck. Mate her now, the dragon roared inside him. Make her ours.
He groaned and pressed his lips to her shoulder, closing his eyes tight. Not biting her was going to be harder than keeping himself from coming.
“Do it,” she whispered in his ear. “Do it now.”
He shook his head, but already his teeth were poking through. “Can’t. Heat,” hopefully she’d understand what he wasn’t able to articulate.
“I’ve already claimed you. I know what I want. I want this.” She lowered her mouth to the spot where she’d bitten him and nipped at his skin. That spot, more than any other was like an on switch for the dragon. His growl erupted from him, but still he held back.
She moved faster, sliding up and down his cock, rubbing her clit against his fingers. She fisted his hair and crushed his lips beneath hers, sliding her tongue over his sharp teeth. It wasn’t much, but the sweet coppery flavor of her blood in his mouth had his dragon surging forward. She pulled away, then with a strength he hadn’t anticipated, she pulled him so that his mouth was flush against the base of her neck. “Do it. Bite me. Make me yours, damn it,” she growled.
Unable to deny either of them, he did. Her soft flesh gave way to his teeth as he gave her the claiming bite. His blood pounded through him fast and hard. Her movements became jerky as she moved faster and faster. With her head thrown back, and her fingernails digging into his shoulders, she came all over him. The tiny muscles inside her squeezed his cock hard, milking him until he couldn’t hold back. He released her shoulder and roared as he let go, filling her with his seed.
Charlotte slumped against him, her head resting on his shoulder. He stroked his fingers up and down her spine. He should have waited to claim her, but did he regret it? Hell no. It wouldn’t have mattered if he’d claimed her or not. There was no way he would let her go.
They didn’t move until the water started cooling, and then only to wash each other with the scented soap he had gotten for her in the village that morning. He’d probably get razzed by the guys when they smelled him, but he didn’t care. It was more than worth it. By the time he had her out of the tub and toweled dry, her eyes were half closed.
“Let’s get you tucked into bed,” he said as he scooped her up into his arms.
“You know I can walk, right?” she asked with a giggle.
“I know, but I like carrying you. You may never get to walk again.”
“What’s all that?” she asked when she spotted the shopping bags on the bed.
He’d forgotten he’d set those there before joining her in the tub. “I went and got a few things for you while you were sleeping this morning. I figured you’d want something new. We can go shopping and get you the things you want once you’re better.”
She opened her mouth to say something when a loud pounding came at the door. Brycen’s voice came through an instant later. “Clan
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Robert Stallman
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