Page 43 of Dragon Prince of New York

“Pineapple.” I don’t know why that’s the word that pops into my head, but it does, so I go with it.

Cyrus chuckles, then his demeanor changes completely. His muscles flex, like a leopard about to pounce. His whole being radiates power. Barely controlled power. Danger.

I take a step back. His smile widens. Predatory. Hungry. I blow him a kiss, then run.

Chapter 24

Cyrus

My mate doesn’t knowthe beast she’s awakened and unleashed. She runs, looking over her shoulder, her face full of anticipation. She likes the buildup, the teasing, the chase. So do I.

I let her make it to the living room. Let her think she’s getting away. Let her catch her breath for just a moment. Then I pounce. Leaping the couch in one jump, grabbing her, spinning her around, pinning her to me with one hand on her ass and the other on the back of her neck.

I kiss her hard, savoring her lips before saying, “Try again, little flame.”

She takes off, back toward her studio. Just where I want her. I let her get all the way to the sliding glass doors before I catch her, trapping her against the closed pane of glass. Breasts pushed up against the cool window, ass pressed back againstmy groin.

She whimpers and fights, bucking her hips and arching her back and struggling to throw me off with every bit of strength. She tries to kick out and sidestep away from me, bucking even harder, but there’s a smile on her face as she screams.

I circle my hand in front of her and grab her by the throat, just hard enough that she stills. “Oh, my beautiful prey. My wild little flame. I’m never letting you go again.”

I pin her hands over her head with my right hand and use my left under her knee to lift her leg up and out, giving me better access to the treasure I seek.

With her front to the window and all my weight against her, I slide my shaft along her slick entrance. Fuck, I wish I could see what she looks like from the other side. Tits smashed, body on display like a butterfly in glass. We’ll have to do this again with a camera on the other side so I can see that pretty pussy framed like a picture while I fuck her.

Stroking her center with my shaft, I whisper in her ear, “I’m going to take this tight pussy bare, little flame. I’m going to slide into you just like this, with nothing between us.”

“No.” She bucks, and I pause, paying attention to every twitch of her body.

“Do you remember your safe word?” I whisper against herear, breaking our game just for a moment.

She doesn’t use it. She twists her head and bites my lip. “Fuck me, asshole!”

Little hellion.

She curves her back, jutting out that perfect ass, and I groan deeply, a little of my dragon self coming through on a low growl. “Oh I'm going to fuck you, alright. I'm going to fuck you and breed you and make youmine. This pussy belongs to me. And once I’ve had you bare, I’ll never tolerate anything between us ever again. I’m going to pump you so full of my seed it’ll be dripping out of you for weeks.”

She moans, nods her head, lifts on her toes, and wiggles, trying to get the tip of my cock lined up with her opening.

“Fuck, you’re perfect.” I let up a little, allowing her the tiniest bit of space from the window, and releasing her hands with a harsh, “Keep them on the glass.” My touch roams down her sides, and she shakes in my arms. “I’m going to use this pussy until you squeeze every drop of my cum into your womb.”

“Please.” A plea to stop or go on, I’m not sure, but I’m too far lost to care, and she knows it’s not the right word to get this to end.

I ease in slowly, needing to savor every moment and keep myself from going off like a shaken champagne bottle. I’vebeen waiting so long for this. My cock pushes between her wet, swollen, pretty pink lips. Just the head. Shallow thrusts, brushing sensitive skin.

Another perfect moan slips out of her, and she pushes against the glass with her hands, trying to impale herself on my length. I hold her hips and withdraw. “How badly do you want me, little flame? Have you needed this cock as long as I’ve needed you? Tell me.”

“Yes, yes, I’ve wanted you since that first elevator ride. I want you even more now. Please, give it to me.”

I make my thrusts deeper, humming against her ear. “Do you know what I did after that first elevator ride?” I sink a little deeper. She squirms, shaking her head. “I followed you.” From the sky, in my dragon form, but she doesn’t need to know that. “I followed you all the way to school, and then, sick bastard that I am,” my thrusts become more punishing, “I went into the cafe next door and jerked off in the bathroom because I was so hard it was painful, too painful to make it home.”

She whimpers, the sound of prey, the sound of pleasure. Her muscles flutter around me, so close, so warm, so tight. I push deep and grind into her, giving her just what she needs. With smooth strokes, I move my fingers back and forth over her clit.

“You wrecked me that day, Finley. Destroyed me. I’ve beenyours ever since.”

Just when she tenses, I pull back and slam all the way home. My balls tighten, tingling as I thrust hard and fast and deep. It feels so incredible I almost shift, the beast in me begging to come out and play. She screams my name, and I scream hers, flying into an orgasm stronger than anything I’ve ever experienced before.

When I blink back into reality, I see Violeta on the balcony, watching us. Her dragon head tilts. Finley can’t see her in this form, but I can, and I don’t fucking care. Finley’s mine, and I want everyone to know it.

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