Page 42 of The Monster's Mate

Never did I expect it to take several hundred years, but my initial commitment to the Dragon’s Shield was two-hundred years.

So, in a sense, it was a blessing that I didn’t find her until that oath was complete.

Although, with the way she hollows her cheeks, swirling her tongue around my throbbing cock… I probably would have disappeared early, just like I abandoned my assignment as soon I saw her big blue eyes.

The dragon retracts his tongue from her hole and moves to lavishing attention on her swollen clit.

My nostrils flare, scenting the air. She still smells faintly of Athos and Eldritch, but it no longer overpowers my senses.

My mate finally gives up holding on to my hip and moves her other hand to cup my knot. It pulses in response to the pressure, and I shake my head to attempt to stay focused.

The dragon relentlessly teases her clit as my crown hits the back of her throat, and she works the leftover inches of my shaft with one of her hands.

Gods.

Does she want to kill us both?

My wings stretch as I gain altitude again.

This is both the most enjoyable and stressful experience of my life.

She’s precious cargo.

Charity continues bobbing on my cock, and the next time my tip hits her tonsils, she swallows.

The pressure and stretch are unlike anything I’ve ever felt.

My entire body trembles as I try to hold back from thrusting. Her palm continues to cradle my knot, but her fingers brush my heavy balls. They’re tight and full and aching to unload every drop of my cum down her throat.

Charity begins to convulse against my chest as she gets so much wetter. I lose the battle to hold on, bucking and grinding my hips.

My cock explodes, making my vision go hazy. I hold tight to Charity as she whimpers around my length.

Fuck.

Perhaps I should have given her some type of warning?

She continues to swallow around my throbbing shaft as my dragon lavishes attention on her clit.

“Too much,” she groans.

I have no idea what part is causing her trouble, so I slam my will into the dragon until he rearranges her with her facing the proper direction.

She grins, licking at her lips with pink cheeks.

Fuck me.

If I wasn’t in love with her before, just that look would have made me fall.

Chapter Seventeen

Charity

Holy freaking head rush. The taste of Bane all over my tongue definitely makes it worth it. My fingers dig into his bare shoulders while my chest heaves with how hard I fight to catch my breath.

That was surreal.

A once-in-a-lifetime experience, at the very least.

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