But she was way more interested in the way his other hand was dipping between her legs, exploring, and teasing and ooooh—she clutched onto his shoulders hard as he dipped a finger inside her. Slowly, teasingly, tentatively at first.

“You’re so wet already.” His lips were a soft caress against hers.

She couldn’t respond, simply tightened around him on a moan.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous. Later, you’ll come against my face.”

Her inner walls clenched again, and he smiled.

“You like the thought of that.” A soft, raspy whisper.

All she could do was nod and arch her breasts against his chest, because yes, she wanted to come against his face. And his cock, and his fingers. And anywhere else he wanted.

Smiling darkly, he captured her mouth again as he added another thick digit inside her.

She moaned into his mouth, her entire body one raw nerve as he slowly began sliding his fingers inside her, teasing, stretching, oh yes please, he started rubbing her clit with his thumb. It didn’t matter that it was too soon.

Way too soon. Normally it took so much longer for her to be able to come. She needed lots of foreplay and patience.

But the way he was kissing her and teasing her—and the fact that it was Tiber—she knew it wouldn’t be long. She rolled her hips against the movement of his fingers, nipping at his bottom lip as he continued pleasuring her.

She was vaguely aware of him pulling her away from the wall and realized why when he used his other hand to cup her breast, gently rolling her hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

But he followed it up with a pinch that had her tightening around him even harder.

“Come for me now, just a little pleasure before the main course,” he whispered against her mouth, basically ordering her to come. “Then I’m going to bend you over and take you from behind.”

She jolted at his words, the image of him taking her like that sending her into orgasm.

She hadn’t even realized she’d been ready, but his words sent a ribbon of pleasure punching through her.

Combined with his wicked, talented fingers and the way he was teasing her breasts, she couldn’t hold back as the climax surged through her.

Her clit was swollen as she came and came and—he pulled out his fingers and she cried out at the loss. No, she was still coming.

But he moved fast, turning her around while still holding her close.

“I’ll try to be gentle.”

Using his arm to balance in front of her and protect her from the stone, he slid his finger inside her again as he bent her over the pool’s edge.

Still ultra-sensitive, her inner walls fluttered around him.

Leaning down, he nipped her earlobe. “You want this?”

“Yes, yes.” Did she sound like she was begging? Who cared, she wanted him more than she’d ever wanted anyone. She was still shaking from his fingers alone, her inner walls feeling empty now, needing more. Needing the full length of him pushing inside her.

“Say you want my cock.” He stroked his hard length over her back, then down between her thighs, making her moan again.

“Yes, I want you inside me. Stop teasing me,” she rasped out, her words unsteady.

He spread her legs even farther apart, and eased his thick length into her. Below her the other springs rippled from the waterfall above, but oh god, all she could focus on was the way he was stretching her.

Filling her completely. “Oh god.”

“ Tiber .” He bent over her, nipping at her earlobe as he filled her to the hilt. “I want to hear my name on your lips. Say you’ll never let anyone else touch you.”

His dark, possessive words sent a thrill down her spine. “ Tiber . No one else will touch me… Oh go—Tiber.” She wasn’t sure what she said after that, once he started thrusting into her from behind in long, hard strokes.

He gripped one of her hips hard, pinning her in place as he teased one of her nipples into a little pleasure point that bordered on painful.

All the while he thrust into her over and over until she found herself coming again, this time much harder than before. He’d been right, the one before had been a little appetizer.

This… pleasure punched out to all her nerve endings in a tidal wave, nearly sucking her under until stars seemed to spark in front of her as she came down from her high.

And then he was coming inside her, his strokes wild and unsteady as he found his own release. He murmured things in a language she couldn’t understand, burying his face against her neck and scraping his teeth over a sensitive spot that had her tightening even more around him.

She wasn’t sure how long he remained holding her after he came, but eventually he turned her around to face him and pulled her tight to his chest as he nuzzled her neck. “Goddess, you’re perfect.”

Feeling weak, but beyond sated, she stroked her fingers through his hair as he continued to pepper kisses along her jaw. “That was amazing,” she whispered.

He nipped her in response and she swore she felt his cock getting thick again against her abdomen.

“Your eyes were glowing,” she continued.

He went still for a moment before his fingers flexed on her hip, his hold oh so possessive. “It’s a dragon thing,” he murmured, before he took her mouth again.

She swore he was holding something back but couldn’t imagine what it was. And as they kissed, she didn’t much care.