This was where he was masterful, and he would ensure his little lure reaped the rewards of his talents. He flicked under the hood of her clit, driving the tip of his tongue up into that secluded well there until she was arching and sighing against his mouth.

When he began to tap, tap, tap, tap, tap at the tip of Avalore’s clit only to break up the rhythm by sliding left than right until he heard that sweet catch that told him which side she was more sensitive on.

Then he went to work, tapping the tip, circling the peak, then waving his tongue once, twice over that spot.

Avalore cried out his name, saying words into one long stream of inaudibility, which all summed up to her pleading for him to do anything and everything. She was out of her mind with need.

When she began to quiver violently as she hung on the precipice of completion, he encircled her swollen clit and sucked. Using every bit of his determination and the right suction pattern to drop her off the cliff into pleasure’s abyss.

She sagged over, limp with satisfaction.

Liekki continued, wanting more for his mate than one glorious orgasm. He licked back down her pussy, helping her to settle before he made her climb the mountain again.

Not wanting to stop what he was doing long enough to talk, he squeezed the round flesh and urged her to move against his mouth, making her more of a participant than bystander to his sensual, devious actions.

She needed no more encouragement. Avalore rotated her hips and patterned her movements to his.

He groaned.

His ear heard every sound she made, every moan and cry of pleasure.

What he loved most was a moan of his name on her lips that came out as a question one moment, then a demand the next.

“Lie-kki? Liekki! Oh, oh...Liekki.”

But he wouldn’t be satisfied until she was screaming it. He released his dragon off its chain and allowed the beast's forked tongue to replace his and go further.

It was deeper inside her, wider inside her than his male side could go. It glided in and out, forcing their little lure to take the length of them, until the dual tip was caressing the spongy flesh of her cervix, marking her for what was to come.

“Ow...Ah-ah...” Avalore whimpered and moaned as the thin membrane guarding her secrets was no match for his dragon's dexterous strength, and the gate of her innocence tore and disintegrated like wet paper.

She continued to ride his tongue through her pain.

Ever attuned to its mate, his dragon retracted as Liekki felt the rolling blaze of the dragon’s fire heating his gut, growing into a torrent up through his chest.

Liekki moved his hands until he was gliding them over the tense globes of her backside, then slid his fingers down the seam, parting her cheeks along the way.

He could see her back entrance’s tight, furrowed opening, winking as she flexed and clenched in his hands.

Once he’d reached his goal, he hooked his middle fingers at the heart of her pussy, opening her just enough.

The claiming fire tumbled up the back of his throat and over his tongue leaving its honeyed secretion in its wake as Liekki drove his tongue back into Avalore fucking her with the blue flamed blaze up and against her cream coated walls, soothing her ache and taking her higher.

“Oh...oh...Oh my—, Oh my—” His little lure couldn’t finish a thought, complete a sentence as she came around his blazing tongue.

He pulled out. Even as she still screamed in orgasm, he traveled that sparking flare to her clit, circling her engorged nub, making her gyrate on it.

“Please...please...don’t stop.”

He had no fucking intention of stopping, not until she was coming again.

Then she broke, and her second climax became her third.

She cried out. Her voice echoed off the stone walls surrounding them.

He closed his mouth, extinguishing the flame, then kissed her damp thighs, one and then the other, before he came out from beneath her. His cock was leaking from the tip and angry at being denied what it wanted for so long.

When he turned toward her, he marveled at her flushed beauty. Avalore's head was tossed back, and her back was arched deeply while her hands gripped her breasts. Tremors were still rocking her body.

She was so gorgeous, luxuriating in her pleasure that he didn’t want to remind her that he hadn’t told her to remove her hands from her thighs. Later, they would work on following his commands.

“You stop my heart, little lure.”

Avalore brought her head down and looked at him, rather in his direction as the last few dredges of her climax still held her bound. “What did you do to me?”

He grinned as he wrapped his arm around her waist and dragged her against him. Her warm curve imprinted on him. “I gave you just a fraction of the pleasure I planned for you tonight.”

She rested her hands on his biceps. “I don’t know if I can take much more—”

“You’ve a warrior’s heart, little lure.” He kissed her, silencing all her doubts, feeding her the taste of herself and his dragon's fire, which still flicked up from his throat.

He relaxed his jaw and allowed her to deepen the kiss. Moaning, she drove her tongue along his, drinking in more of them.

Their kiss continued as he brought their bodies down to the bed. He spread her thighs on the outside of his hips then palmed her ass. He was obsessed with her ass and one day would take her there.

Using the opportunity, he pressed her down over him, right at the angle he needed.

She was shorter than him, but her body over his torso allowed her pussy to rest right at the crown of his dick.

He thrust his hips in time with her kisses as she intoxicated and aroused herself on his dragon’s honeyed-fire, he stroked her clit with the broad tip.

Not able to stop herself from tasting the fire even as her body trembled and ground onto him.

Yes, lovely, that’s it, he encouraged even though his mouth was occupied, and she couldn’t hear him. He couldn’t wait until their mating was sealed and he could communicate with her through their mind link.

Now his body was an inferno, not only from his dragon blazing a path of lustful fire through his core but his own fucking need to be inside Avalore. He’d put off taking her long enough.

Smack. Smack.

Stunned by the hard, open-palmed strikes he administered to one ass cheek then the other, she gasped and broke the kiss.

He reached between her parted thighs as he shifted them so that his cock was settled right at the mouth of her pussy. “You ready for me, little lure?”

“Yes...” she sighed, her pupils wide and her mouth swollen, red, and dewy from their fervent kisses. She cupped his face and scratched her short nails along his trimmed beard. “I want to feel you inside me.”

“That’s what you're going to get, sweetheart.” Sliding his hands to her hips, he held her firmly right where he needed her as he arched up, driving into her.

Her mouth parted, but no sound came out.

He figured she was probably shocked by the force he plowed into her, but he’d warned her.

Her pussy was slick but tight as a fucking fist, he’d only made it a quarter of the way inside of her walls. There wasn’t any additional resistance besides her smallness; his dragon had removed her barrier. But, fuck, if her pussy wouldn’t make him work for the pleasure of being buried balls deep.

“Liekki,” she panted, bucking and trying to pull off his length. “I think I need a second.”

“No,” he growled, his hold fixed and keeping her in place. “I told you, little lure, no gentleness. You’re my mate and will take me how I give it to you.”

He slid out just enough to situate her perfectly, then drove into her again, deeper. Now he was halfway and her pussy was clenching and fluttering as if attempting to push him out. Liekki wasn’t having it.

“Gracious. You’re so damn big.” Avalore dropped her forehead onto his chest, her body shaking.

“Come on, little lure, open up. Give me what I need. Bear down with my thrust.” He dragged his shaft back again.

He palmed her ass, assisting her. When he arched forward this time, she slammed back hard with a grunt.

“Fuck, yes!” His head was swimming in pleasure as he felt the mouth of her pussy flutter around his base as she claimed all of him.

Her whimpers turned to moans as she bucked with him, taking him a little easier each time.

Liekki kept a steady, hard rhythm, not giving either of them a respite. He bent his knees, pressed his heels into the bed, using the right leverage to piston his hips powerfully.

He marveled at how well she was taking him. He was in her so deep. With each thrust, he could feel the head of his cock bulging beneath her belly.

“Ohhhhh...don’t stop.” Avalore’s pussy was hot and slippery, soaking them as her body squeezed tighter a signal to her pending climax.

“That’s it, come for me, little lure.”

She did, shattering around him.

He felt the pinch of her teeth as she bit into his chest's sapphire-blue illuminated scales as if she wanted to mark him as she’d been marked.

However, his shifter skin was too tough to break.

But it didn’t matter because she’d marked him another way.

Avalore was his mate; after this night, she’d forever be marked along his dragon’s soul.

“Look at me!” he roared. His gaze held her as he thrust in and out of her slick heat, carving his permanent space along her walls.

She met his stare, her eyes hooded but focused. Her lips still parted as she moaned and whimpered each time he bottomed out. Now her pussy was clenching at his cock, desperate to hold him inside as she quivered, close to another orgasm.

Damn, she’s beautiful.

“Sit up,” he growled. “You rode my dragon, now ride me. Show me what a fierce warrior can do.” His hands spanned her hips. “Don’t stop until I see glory,” he commanded.

Following his words, Avalore set her hands to his chest and walked herself upright, caressing the ridges of his abs along the way.