Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 77812 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 259(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77812 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 311(@250wpm)___ 259(@300wpm)
“Every moment, my mate. I will keep you with me for all time.”
The words were beautiful and I’d never forget a single moment of them, but the feelings coming through the bond were what I really wanted to keep with me forever. I never wanted to forget the love and passion and complete acceptance that he gave to me without thinking about it.
All I could do was soak up the wonderful emotions and roll them around with mine before sending them back through the bond to let him feel all the incredible things whirling around in me.
And just as it fed my desire, it seemed to feed his because his nibbles were sharper and his body got hotter against me as his dragon inched closer to the surface, ready to claim his mate and mark me as his.
Daddy might’ve been sweet and tender, but the closer his dragon came to mine the rougher his touch got and the more possessive his thoughts were.
He was going to make me come just by biting my belly button and filling me with his ownership.
“Mine.”
So fucking sexy.
“Yours.”
By the time he got down to my cock, the niceties he showed the world had faded and all that looked up at me was my sexy Dom with the dragon that was claiming his mate shining from his eyes. It sent a shiver through me, but the mix of need and submission he created in me had me spreading my legs and whining for him. “Please…I need you…please, my mate.”
Pushing them wider, he reached between my cheeks as he sat up, pure predator staring out of his normally sweet face. When he teased the plug, rocking it and barely fucking me with it, my eyes nearly rolled back in my head. “Are you ready to feel me inside you?”
I needed a better word for sexy because there just wasn’t one in the English language to describe how he looked, naked and towering over me on the bed.
I managed to nod as I swallowed and shivered, but I couldn’t make my mouth work.
“Yes, Daddy. I need you. I need you inside me in every way possible.”
He must’ve been able to feel my desperation through the bond because he finally stopped teasing me with the plug and eased it out, leaving me feeling empty and desperate. “My sweet boy. So needy.”
As he stretched out over me again, he tossed the plug to the end of the bed and braced my legs over his arms. His cock stroked over my hole, barely teasing me and sending frantic signals through me, but Daddy wasn’t in any hurry.
He just kept up that slow caress and watched the crazy emotions swirling in me. “Tell me again, my mate. Let me hear the words from your lips this time.”
Dragons above…he just kept saying the sexiest things.
“I love you.”
“Daddy.”
“Mate.”
“Mine.”
“I love you.”
And I felt all his love filling the bond as his body finally filled mine.
The dual sensations would’ve been enough to send me flying, but the way he held me down and the look of pure Dom-in-love in his eyes pushed me right over the edge.
One thrust was all it took to have my orgasm crashing over me and the pleased-as-fuck passion coming through the bond just made it even more insane. As my cum shot between us, I cried out and he took my mouth again, fucking me with his tongue as his cock fucked my ass.
The only words coming through the bond were random, broken bits of ownership like mine and love and fuck, and somehow knowing I’d shattered his ability to think like he’d done to me just kept the pleasure going.
Forcing what felt like dry orgasms through me as he nailed my prostate and filled me with his desire, he fucked me until I was nearly flying before he followed me over, filling me and claiming me and owning me.
My mate.
The only thing grounding me to the bed and reality was his weight holding me down and the soft kisses he was sprinkling over my face.
“Love you…Daddy… I…”
I was going to tell him something but my body was alternating between heavy and so light I was like a cloud, and words were just too hard.
“I love you too, sweet boy.”
Nuzzling against me, Daddy made soft, soothing sounds and sent warmth through the bond that soaked into every part of me.
“Yes, my mate. That’s my love filling you.”
Filling me.
Owning me.
Loving me.
Chapter 18
Toman
“I don’t care if this isn’t the right place, he tattled on me.” Wren’s behavior was beyond what I understood to be reasonable, but I did not have siblings or even cousins to help me understand the situation. “Gentle parenting is for good boys. He was not good.”
He was also not a boy under the definition of the lifestyle I was coming to understand.