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She startles but answers, “Yes. I’ve always wanted a family.”

“Good,” I say gruffly. “I am your family. We will add to it as soon as possible. Are you ready for that?”

She nods. “I would love that.”

“You could be pregnant now,” I mutter, listening intently. “I don’t hear a heartbeat but I haven’t been using protection.”

“Elijah,” she snarls.

“Impatient, mate?” I tease. I wait another minute, enjoying her annoyance. “My poor, baby.” I put a knee on the bed. “Make as much noise as you want.” The other knee hits the bed. “I want to hear you.” A hand lands beside her thigh. “Every whimper.” My other hand on the other side of her. “Payback for the dragonsmaking their mate come constantly,” I whisper as my head hovers over her pussy. “Now.” I eat her.

It’s magic in my ears as her moans fill the room. I leave nothing unexplored. I lick, suck, and tug. I open the communication of our mutual bond. Her desire consumes me. It is nothing I have ever felt before. My own emotions combine with hers and I almost come. The intense arousal is almost too much.

I have to give her more.

The metal clangs against the wood when I push my feelings through to her. Our time together has been fucking fantastic before but now it’s another level.

I lean on my elbow so I can use my fingers on her. I thrust two as far as I can go and she comes. Over and over again. I drink it up.

“You taste delicious,” I say, licking my lips. I move up her body to her heaving tits. I lick them, covering them in her scent. “I love your tits. I can’t wait until they are filled with milk. Will you give me a taste?”

“Jesus, Sir,” she groans, pushing them closer to my face.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” I say, grinning. “Are you ready for my cock?”

“Yes, please, Sir,” she begs.

Her hips lift as far as they can. I slide my hands under her shoulders, holding her still, and adjust my hips. I glide my cock over her, hitting her clit. I do it again. And again. Until she is thrashing underneath me.

When I am satisfied that she is out of her mind with need, I pound into her.

“Take your Sir’s cock like a good girl,” I demand.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, welcoming my thrusts.

“Such a good Kitty Cat.” I speed up.

I pull her shoulder, going even deeper, harder, faster. I open my mouth over her tit, never losing the angle and depth. Her pussy squeezes my cock harshly. She loves her breasts sucked on.

“I need to mark you again,” she pants.

I lift my head and give her access to my neck. I am thrilled that she feels the pull so desperately. “Do it,” I growl. I curl over her as she breaks the skin. My hand cups the back of her head, keeping her in place.

Her pussy locks down on me and all I can do is grind deep and let the come be pulled from my body.

I yank her head back and she releases me. I don’t wait to cover my mark and bite deep. It’s her turn to yell.

She pulses, covering me with more of her come, and I fill her even more. I don’t think I will ever finish coming. I lick my bite, sealing it so it won’t bleed, but not enough to heal it completely. Grateful that it will aways be there.

I stop my movement completely when we are both drained. I press my forehead to hers and glide my knuckles down her cheek.

“My mate,” I whisper.

“My mate,” she whispers back and we lock eyes.

Our powerful connection ties us together.

I will protect it always.