Page 15 of Driven by Dragonblood (Blood Born #3)

Jaxon

N o one stood on my deck, but she was nearby. My heart pounded, sending blood pulsing straight to my dick.

Our female.

“I can’t see you, but I know you’re here.” The words rasped past my lips, and I swallowed against the ache in my throat. “I can feel you. Want you more than my next breath.”

The air around me crackled with an energy more potent than Patrick’s. I tightened my grip on the door handle to keep myself grounded, rooted to the spot, when something inside me strained for release beyond a mere climax.

“Please show yourself,” I begged. “Prove to me I’m not fucked in the head.”

A feminine shuddered sigh whispered past my ears, and my beast moaned at the first proof I wasn’t mad.

Golden light shimmered in front of me, swirling as a gentle breeze stirred fallen leaves. Like glitter glinting in the overhead sun, she slowly materialized.

Amber eyes full of painful hope met mine. My heart cried out to soothe her more than my dick longed to fuck into her. The light of her fused fully together, bringing her entire body into focus.

Her very naked body—sun-kissed skin with more curves than a country road caused my blood to turn molten.

Luscious, heavy breasts with tight, rosy tips made my teeth ache to bite.

Her small waist led southward toward flared hips that my fingers itched to clutch.

And the glistening, golden curls hiding heaven from my wandering gaze caused my mouth to water and dick to buck inside my jeans.

“You’re my golden goddess,” I stated with a rush, my pulse pounding in my ears as I stared where I wanted to bury my face to lap at her sweetness I could smell in the air.

Our female.

“Yes,” she agreed, jerking my focus back to her face.

Need.

“Yes.” Her breathless whisper and the beginnings of her smile tightened my balls against my body. She moved closer.

I held out my hand, and the first touch of her fingertips rippled that energy between us, up through my arm, piercing my heart sharply enough I grunted.

Fighting to catch my breath, I stepped backward, pulling her in after me, our gazes latched firmly, something deep inside me connecting to her without hesitation or fear.

Our fingers curled around each other’s possessively, stronger than any magnet.

She wants us, to be beneath us. She’ll willingly give what no man has yet claimed.

“You shall be my first.” She spoke as though she heard my beast’s rare, complete sentence, moving to close the distance between our vibrating bodies.

The scent of a fresh strawberry, juicy and ready to be devoured, flooded my nose, causing another rush of saliva to coat my mouth .

I reached out a hand to push the apartment door shut, closing us in complete privacy. The buzz of the TV registered in my ears, but the heavy breaths we shared held my focus. As though of the same mind, we erased the inches between us, coming together, her soft breasts against my bare chest.

She was tall enough I barely needed to lower my head to kiss her smiling mouth.

I’d fucked my way through my fair share of women, but with the first brush of our lips, I recognized that the golden goddess pressing herself against me and filling me with bone-deep aching want would be my last. Fate had destined us for each other.

She was the one my heart and soul had longed for, the faithful lover who would accept me regardless of my shortcomings until I lay buried six feet under.

Where the assurance came from, I didn’t understand—and I didn’t give a fuck. I wanted to bury myself inside her body, piercing her as she’d done to my heart, filling her with everything I was, everything I longed for.

The fact she’d appeared like a ghost solidifying into flesh hadn’t freaked me the fuck out as it should have, but I refused to pinch myself to see if I dreamed. The beast inside me recognized her, and as I cradled her cheeks in my hands, I experienced the truth my beast whispered.

Ours.

Fated.

Mate.

I groaned into her mouth, sliding my tongue along her silken lips, and she opened to me, the sweetness of her breath, the taste of her mouth beyond all fucking comprehension. Never…I would never get enough.

“Mine,” I growled against her lips as I slid a palm down her back to cup one of her plump ass cheeks.

“Yes.” She worked her hands between us, pulling at my jeans, fumbling, her movements turning almost frantic as I trailed my lips along her jaw to nip beneath her ear.

I lusted for this woman—to fuck into her body, have her wet warmth welcome me home. “Need to be inside you. Be one with you.”

Own our female.

“Oh, yes.” She gulped as I squeezed her backside and lavished open-mouthed kisses down her throat, trying to draw her strawberry-like scent inside my lungs.

Her whimper of frustration with my jeans had me grinning like a goddamn fool. No woman had ever wanted me so badly, and the knowledge I would be her first, that I would be the man to fulfill her needs, caused my dick to jerk beneath her grasping fingers.

“Help me, please,” she whispered, yanking on my zipper.

It hurt like fucking hell to release my hold on her softness, but I did—enough only to free my dick, shove my jeans to the floor, and kick them off.

Our bodies came together, mouths crashing once more in desperation, the energy simmering between us enough I felt I would burst into flames if I didn’t impale her on my dick right the fuck now.

She whimpered as I lifted her into my arms, her legs wrapping around my waist where they belonged.

Her soaked folds rested along the back of my straining dick that leaked like a motherfucker.

A few stumbling steps across the apartment as we continued to eat at the other’s mouths, and the bed bumped against my thighs.

We fell onto the mattress in a tumbling heap until she lay beneath me, my dick sliding along the soaked mess between her thighs. I flexed my ass beneath her heels, sending my hard length up over her protruding clit, gyrating to stimulate her how she needed.

“Oh!”

I lifted onto my elbows and stilled, my gaze locked on her face—widened eyes, the gold dominated by her swirling, black pupils.

She was…otherworldly and perfect for me in every way.

“You liked that?” I asked and moved my hips again, fucking up through her swollen labia, rubbing my shaft over her clit.

A moan rushed past her lips as she arched beneath me, exposing a throat I wanted to sink my teeth into.

While I wasn’t usually one for violence in bed, something about my goddess called to deeper, darker desires in me.

Bury inside her heat, thrust and release against her womb ? —

Breeding. Kink. Unlocked.

She grabbed hold of my hair and lifted her head to capture my lips, swallowing the curses spilling from me.

I lowered myself wholly against her softness, angling my hips to notch my dick against her opening but hesitated at the thought I might cause her pain. She squeezed her legs around me, pulling me tighter against her with the strength of ten women.

I notched into her soaked pussy, my beast shuddering and hissing in my ears. “Fuck, you’re tight,” I stated through gritted teeth, fighting to keep from stabbing into her with one thrust.

She whimpered and licked into my mouth, as enticing as a siren hellbent on owning my soul.

Groaning, I pushed in a few inches before meeting resistance.

Take.

A fierce need to protect this woman I didn’t even know, beyond the carnal lust that brought us together, hindered forward movement.

“Every part of me belongs to you, my beta,” she murmured against my lips, her breath sweeter than any caramel.

Yessss .

I rocked in and out the slightest bit until my eyes rolled back into my head on a deep groan over how perfectly her body clutched at mine, enticing me to seek out the deepest reaches of her.

“Please,” she whispered. “Fill me?—”

I thrust through the barrier, her face in my hands, my mouth capturing her cry. Her wince, the slight sting of pain she experienced, somehow radiated down my spine, but the satisfaction, the joy of completeness following on its heels, spiraled the hurt away as I slid into her embrace.

Buried deep against her womb, I held still, allowing her to adjust to my dick stuffed in her tight pussy, our mouths fused as we attempted to catch our breath.

She was heaven.

Home.

Ours.

My beast no longer used the word to insist she belonged to us but relished in the truth of the unbreakable chains wrapping around us. I could almost feel a similar beast within her, whispering the same assurance to her mind, which caused contentment to settle inside me.

Batshit crazy for sure, but I couldn’t find any fucks to give while her sheath clenched around me and made my balls firm up tight against my groin.

This woman was perfection.

I shifted my hips back the slightest bit, dragging my dick along her slick inner walls, and the whimper rising to her lips wasn’t filled with pain.

Two animalistic moaned voices rose as one in my ears, and a gentle push into her pussy pulled a deeper, vocal groan from both of us.

Lifting onto my forearms, I cradled her face in my hands, and I held her gaze. “Tell me who you are so I have a name to cry out when I fill you with my cum. ”

She shuddered, her core pulsing around me. “P-Primrose.”

I pulled out until my tip rested inside her body and slowly sank in until our groins pressed tightly together. “Prim,” I groaned, fighting to keep my eyes from rolling into my head at how we seamlessly fit together. “My goddess.”

I gyrated my hips while fucking in and out of her as gently as I could, my balls aching to erupt as the gold of her eyes shimmered, manipulating every goddamn string inside my body. She wrapped me up, tying me tight like she was a witch bent on binding my soul to hers.

“Yes,” I heard myself groan, and her brilliant smile lit every last corner of my soul as I buried my dick against her womb.

Mine.

“You’re mine.” I gasped, fighting to keep my pulsing dick from releasing too soon while drowning in her golden eyes.

Mate.

“My mate.”

She clutched at my shoulders and yanked me close until my chest rested against hers again. “Until we join the stars,” she whispered against my ear, her legs clutching at my ass to keep me deep inside her body.

The stars…

They fucking exploded behind my eyelids without another thrust into her heat, and I buried my face in her neck as my balls erupted, the first jet of my cum inside her startling a gasp from her lips.

“Prim…” I moaned against her sweet flesh, and she cried out, arching in my hold, her pussy clamping down on my attempts to shoot my cum deeper, soaking into her body never to be expelled.

The spasms of her walls around me drained the blood from my head—I went lightheaded, losing track of time, of myself, of all fucking consciousness as the most glorious euphoria swept me under like a tsunami wave.

One last shudder, and I lay atop her, heaving for breath, my blood racing, limbs tingling as she clutched at my shivering, dead weight.

“Fucking heaven,” I groaned into her neck, and her sigh matched the emotion rolling over me.