“Mine,” he snarled possessively. “You’re mine.”
“Yes!” I shouted, my nails digging into the flesh of his upper back as he fucked me until the shower shook. “I’m yours. Oh my god. Holy fuck!”
Words were lost as I came, my pussy drenching his cock in thick cream as he plunged in and out repeatedly until I had stars in my eyes as my brain was overwhelmed in the ecstatic overflow of climax. There was no catching my breath either. Damon continued to thrust hard, until my shoulders dug into the gaps between tiles. My entire body shook.
It was amazing.
“I’m going to make you mine,” he growled in my ear, his voice deep and husky.
He was getting close.
“I am yours,” I moaned, clutching at his shoulders with wild abandon as the throbbing between my legs only increased.
I was going to come again soon.
“I’m going to mark you, my love,” he said.
“Uh-huh,” I said. “Where do you want it? On my tits? My face?”
Damon slowed his frantic thrusting but didn’t stop.
“That’s not what I meant,” he said in a slightly more serious voice. “I wasn’t talking about coming on you.”
I blinked. “Oh.”
“I mean, I will,” he said with a mischievous smile. “But I was talking about something a little more … permanent.”
“Such as?”
His eyes focused on me with intensity. “I told you once that dragons bond and mark each other. They exchange scales. I would like to do that with you. To mark you as mine. Forever.”
I stared at him. “You’re serious?”
He nodded, his hips grinding against mine. As he held me to the wall. Naked. Legs spread wide. Cock buried deep in my dripping pussy, teasing me with its hardness and with the orgasm just waiting for me.
“Will it hurt?” I asked nervously.
“For a moment,” he said, the corners of his eyes tightening. “But then you’ll always feel me inside you.”
I glanced down between us.
“Not like that,” he said with a grin, pulling all the way out and then thrusting in hard, making my body shake. “In your mind. You’ll feel my presence. We’ll always be linked.”
“Together forever,” I whispered.
He nodded.
“Okay,” I said, shocking myself. “But under one condition.”
“What’s that?”
“You finish fucking me first.”
He grinned. “Deal. Can I still mark you wherever I want when I finish doing that as well?”
I pulled his mouth down to mine. “As long as you make me come again first.”
“It’s a promise,” he said.