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Alessandro scoffed. “You dare use my name so easily?”

A mischievous glint took place in her eyes and the corner of her mouth, “Weren’t you the one begging me to say it?”

Endless hells, he could feel his shaft throbbing as he recalled her moans.

“Careful.”

“What exactly are the consequences if I choose to ignore your warnings?” She took a small step towards him.

It might have been an innocent movement, but the smell of desire she had been exuding since he’d eaten the cake had erased any idea of innocence from his mind.

“I was careful with you yesterday, little elf. If you tempt me into your bed again, I won’t hold back. You’ve had your chance to run.”

She took hold of his belt and yanked him closer. “My preferred cardio involves you underneath me.”

He yanked her hair as he forced her to look at his face while his other hand curled around her throat, thumb against her already wet, pink lips. “I don’t think I like you much, Rowan Dahl. You’re greedy and full of nothing but lust.”

She smirked. “I don’t need you to like me. I need you to fuck me, Alessandro.” His name on her tongue was fodder to his desire. His cock, strained towards her and he made sure she knew the consequence of that action by grinding it into the softness of the space just underneath her perky breasts.

Her eyes fluttered shut, and she took his kiss with an eagerness that stoked his dragon into roaring life.

How many times would it be until she no longer affected him like this?

He watched in fascination as her knees hit the floor. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth. Her breathing sped up as he grew closer, visible in the rhythm of her breasts rising and falling.

From his angle, even with her dress still on, he had a perfect view straight down to her heat.

His teeth ached to devour her.

Teasing her, he was slow to undo his fly. Her eyes pulsed with a purple glow he knew to be her succubus joining the fray as soon as his dick bounced out of its confinements. He reached down, sliding the tips of his pointer and middle finger into the wet heat of her mouth. His pads brushed against the points of her teeth and along the velvet walls of her cheeks. Her lips wrapped around his digits, and he could feel her tongue sliding over and in between his knuckles, a suction pulling him deeper.

He slid them back out and ran them along the entirety of his length. Her breath hitched, eyes locked onto the movement.

“Ask nicely, and it’s yours.”

“Fuck nice.” She snarled.

“Then suffer.” His fingers moved to tuck himself back in, but she let out a small groan.

Satisfaction rolled through him at the sound. Small wins mattered when dealing with her.

“May I please suck your soul out of your dick?”

He let out a sharp bark of laughter. “Rowan Dahl, you’re playing with fire. My dragon wants to break you.”

“Let him try.” She shrugged.

He firmly grabbed her chin, holding her still as he traced the curve of those full, wicked lips with the tip of his length. “Ask nicely.”

The warmth of her breath slid over his skin. Goosebumps crawled over his arms and down his back.

“Please.” It was little more than a breath, but he would take it. Alessandro had reached his own limit.

“Open for me, Rowan.”

He removed his grip from her chin and guided himself inside. Slow. Her tongue accommodated his girth, her violet eyes watered slightly at the stretch required.

He entangled his now free hand within her hair, slightly tugging as he settled for the ride.