Chapter 192
Her orgasm hit like lightning, her body seizing in electric waves, her walls milking my cock in vise–like spasms that nearly dragged me under. But I kept going. I had to. I needed her screaming one more time, shattering around me.
i growled possessively as I continued to slam into her, her breathy moans driving me absolutely feral, my balls tightening with the need to flood her.
I reached between us to pinch that tiny swollen clit, rolling it between my fingers with rough, teasing pressure, and when I did, she damn near bucked us off the bed as she screamed again, “HOLY FUCK DAXON!“….her release gushed hot around me, soaking us both.
I exploded inside her with a growl that echoed off the stone walls, my cock pulsing thick ropes of cum deep into her clenching heat, my name a shattered chant on her lips, her body shaking under mine like I’d short–circuited her soul. We collapsed together in a tangle on the bed.
She rolled over and grinned saucily at me, “You men have absolutely ruined me. I love it.”
Her magical laugh filled my soul and I found myself finally fucking relaxing after all the insanity of the last few weeks. This woman was home. She was everything.
I kissed her head softly and jumped up off the bed, “I’ll give you and Vaelrix some time alone.” I winked at her sexy ass and headed to grab some food.
Vaelrix POV
She was already dripping for me.
Goddess bathed and trembling, her thighs still glistening from the aftermath of her other mates, slick trails marking her skin like badges of sin. But when I stepped into the room, her gaze locked onto mine like I was the only man in the realm.
“Elowen,” I rumbled, my voice low, already feeling the burn of my dragon coiling in my spine, Rhygar’s heat licking at my veins. “On the bed. Now.”
She didn’t hesitate. She never did with me. My hybrid was a creature of instinct and flame, and fuck if she didn’t burn for me. I watched her crawl onto the bed, hips swaying like sin, ass curving in a taunt that made my cock twitch, then settle back against the pillows with her legs parted, an open invitation written in slick and need. Her folds were swollen and pink, weeping for my touch.
“You’re still hard?” she teased, biting her lip, her eyes flicking to the thick ridge straining my pants. “Didn’t you get off earlier?”
I wrapped my hand around the base of my cock, giving it a rough stroke through the fabric, the friction sending sparks up my spine. “I’ve been hard for you since the moment I first smelled you, that wild, honeyed heat. Doesn’t go away, not when you’re mine, begging to be filled.”
Her breath caught. Her pupils dilated. And then I was on her.
One arm behind her back, pulling her up against me, her soft curves crushing into my chest. My lips crushed hers, devouring the sweet gasp she gave when my fingers slid between her thighs, parting her drenched folds to circle her clit slowly, firm, deliberate swirls that made her hips jerk, her slick coating my digits.
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Chapter 192
“Gods, you’re soaked,” I whispered against her mouth, my tongue sweeping in to taste her moan, the flavor of her arousal sharp on the air. “You need this, need me stretching you wide.”
“I need you,” she moaned, grinding against my hand, her clit throbbing under my thumb.
“Then say it.”
“Fuck me, Vaeltix,” she begged, her voice husky and wrecked. “Claim me, breed me if that’s what your dragon craves.”
I growled, pinning her wrists above her head with one hand, lining myself up with the other, the blunt head of my cock nudging her entrance, teasing her clit with slick drags.
“You want to be filled with dragon fire, goddess? Want to feel what it’s like to be bred by your king, my seed taking root in that fertile heat?”
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