Page 45 of The Monster's Mate

I gasp, but he swallows it, kissing me thoroughly. I’m pretty sure he’s trying to satisfy me so thoroughly that I turn into an actual puddle of,Yes, please.

I’ve got a better understanding of how dragons breed now. With Veryn, I knew practically nothing.

To implant an egg, a male dragon has to have intent. My body also has to accept the egg for him to be able to plant it. Now that it’s inside me, it will simply degrade and pass if it’s not fertilized.

“Let me breed you,” Bane growls between kisses. “Please, Charity?”

My heart thumps in my chest.

The relentless teasing of his pelvis against my clit, combined with the way his crown rakes my G-spot, feels too good.

“My dragon wants to beg.” His chest pushes against mine as he ruts even deeper. “Do I need to beg, sweetheart?”

“Please,” I choke out as my core locks down on his shaft.

“Is that a yes?”

“Yes,” I hear myself sob.

Warmth pulses in my clit, spreading through my entire body as he slams deep, spilling his cum inside me.

It’s nothing like when he came during the flight.

That was him laying his egg.

Holy shit.

He wasn’t kidding, and I think I’m happy about that.

My inner walls milk his length as my entire body shakes with the force of my orgasm.

Bane snarls, and his hot breath fans over my cheek.

His mouth meets mine, but I’m still so out of it that I barely have the presence of mind to kiss him back.

He’s tender and almost reverent, pouring his emotions into the meeting of our mouths.

Everything is so much more intense while feeling his cum flood my pussy. His hips slow their strokes, and he finally releases my arms.

My hands land on his shoulders, brushing over his skin.

“Holy fuck,” my dragon says, chuckling.

“Yeah,” I agree, trying to catch my breath.

“You’re stuck with me now.” He grins like a fiend.

I snort. “That goes both ways.”

“Did you check out the nest?” he asks, cupping my cheek. “Is it up to your standards?”

“It’s awesome,” I whisper. “Did you make it in preparation of planting your egg?”

He shrugs. “You’ve said before that you want more kids. There will already be a pretty solid age difference between Veryn and the new baby.”

My jaw falls.

Holy shit.