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She could see intensity in his eyes, the crinkle of his nose and the scar across his face making them appear fiercer. With gritted teeth, he twisted his head at her as he watched her with lust-filled heat glinting in his features.

Amalia noticed that once he captured her gaze, he refused to allow himself to lose her. He wanted her to watch him as he took her. If her eyes shut to moan, he squeezed her wrists tighter. If her head tried to tilt when her back arched, he would release a growl or a snarl.

He refused to allow her to look anywhere else other than his face while he pounded between her legs, while he took her with such intense passion.

It was so hard to do when she felt herself coming wetly around him again, and her face morphed into a frown of pleasure.He is going too fast, so hard.

She watched him lose that angry face he’d been holding and slip into a moment of daze, his mouth falling open. He groaned quietly from her squeezing his cock. Her breath hitched when she heard it, a rush of warmth spreading through her chest at his hazy expression, the sound, all of it too much.

Her legs squirmed against him when she came down from her orgasm. She needed a moment to breathe, to not feel the intensity of him moving inside her.

She also felt like she’d die if he stopped.

How could he make her feel this way? Why did holding his piercing gaze make her so desperate to stay connected to him? It was fire, it was sizzling. It swirled in her chest and made her squeeze her thighs tighter around him so he couldn’t break away.

The constant prod and slide of his cock slipping against a sensitive, swollen place inside made her tremble. Her body felt so hot and flushed that she was worried she’d burst from her skin while her legs bounced with each feral thrust, her breasts swirling each time.

She could feel her back scraping against the ground, while the evidence of her orgasms was loud with the wet slapping sound of his body hitting against hers.

She knew she shouldn’t be enjoying this as much as she was. He was angry, taking her against the cold hard ground, but she relished in every second of it. Amaliaadoredit.

Just when she thought she couldn’t take any more, his grip tightened even further which caused her to wince. Then he shoved hard against her to press deep and hold there.

His head snapped back, and he groaned so loudly it almost rang in her ears. She could feel pulsating, could feel that rush of heat as his seed filled her.

His body shuddered so violently that his hands lifted hers from the ground when his back bowed. It seemed as though his orgasm was ripped from him and was clutching at him desperately as the corded muscles in his neck tightened and became prominent.

Then he fell forward, releasing her wrists to lean against the ground on his hands and knees above her. His breaths were panted and strained while his head was tilted so far forward that his hair was hanging above her chest.

It tickled her, teasing an aching nipple every time her breasts raised from her huffing chest. His pants rolled over her bare stomach in quick waves, and it made her core throb around him even heavier.

When his breaths started to soften, he swiftly pulled his shaft from her and ground it against her clit. His seed and her own wetness spread over the lips of her folds, and it was so sensitive she couldn’t help the sharp breath that left her.

Then he lowered himself to crash his lips against hers. One of his hands kneaded her breast while his thumb flicked the pink bud before he swirled the entire mound in his palm. The other gripped her bottom and lifted her so he could grind against her clit again.

What had been a softening erection started to harden against her already.

“More,” he demanded, moving away to lick the lobe of her ear before he bit it. Tingles ran across her scalp. “Fuck.I need more of you.”

His voice, hoarse and deep as he said those words, sent a rush through her. It sounded desperate, sounded like he was starved and nothing else could quench him except her. A hunger so deep it made her ache for him just as much.

Her body responded to it.

“But we just-”

“I will have you again, Amalia. I am going to fuck you all night until all I can think about is this wonderful fucking pussy around me,” he told her, right before he sunk his hard cock back inside her.

Her hands flew to his body to dig her fingertips into his back to hold him, her thoughts replaced by a moan when her swollen core contracted around that tremendous, hot pressure.

Yes. Whatever he wants.

She dug her fingertips into his shoulders to hold him to her, arching her hips to greet him. His flesh felt hotter than usual, like his lust and anger had heated his skin. It felt so good. She wanted this brutal Dragon to take her more, to be rough and fierce with her body right then.

She could think about the consequences later when he was done ravishing her.

Chapter 21

She will be mad at me,Rurik thought as he lay at the entryway to her alcove.