Page 106 of Dragon's Honor

Her legs wound around his hips. “You should get ready then,” she panted. “Oh my God, you feel so good inside me.”

Ash rolled them until she was sitting on top of his dick. She rode him for a moment until he sat up, pulling her back into his arms. He reached between their bodies and stroked her clit while he remained buried to the hilt inside her. Finley arched into him, her body seizing, her silent cry broke into a loud moan as her cunt clamped down around his cock.

He leaned into her, licking her exposed neck. His dragon fangs elongated and the burning pulse in his gums drove him right back to her throat. He locked his jaw around her shoulder from collar bone to the top and then he bit down.

Finley screamed as her body rocked into a second orgasm. She clung to him while he made her his forever. Ash slowly eased back, his jaw returning to normal, as he took in his mate still pulsing around his dick, marked with his bite. Their heartstone glowing bright on her wrist.

Her brow eyes opened and met his gaze. “You didn’t say it was going to feel like that,” she murmured.

Ash watched her carefully. Her body was limp in his arms, she seemed almost drunk on whatever was thrumming between them. Her head lolled back until she was staring up at the stars.

“Finley?”

She stiffened in his arms, her nails bit into his skin, and she cried out again, this time it seemed like she was in pain.

Oh, Gods, what if she couldn’t take his mark? What would happen to her? He assumed everything would be all right. Gavin and Ryker had human mates and they were fine.

She rolled her head forward, panting as she met his gaze. Her eyes were black, her teeth were now pointed razors like a…like a dragon.

“My turn,” she growled.

His cock throbbed seeing her ready to claim him back. He bared his neck to her, and she kissed along his shoulder before she opened her jaw and set her teeth in the crux of his neck. “Mine,” she growled just as she bit down.

Just like that he exploded inside of her, his hips bucking up. She came again too. He held her to him while she finished her claim on him. Once she released, she went limp in his arms again.

He rolled her onto her back and his cock slipped from her warm, wet heat. Instantly, he missed being buried inside of her.

“Finley?”

Her body arched off the pillows. A strangled cry echoed down the beach.

She was burning up; her skin was hot as fire.

“Finley!”

Her eyes popped open and she stared up at him. “Ash, there’s something…” She pushed herself to her feet and on wobbly legs moved out of the tent into the open air outside. She stumbled onto the sand. Ash moved to stay with her, but he didn’t interfere.

If something bad were going to happen, Gavin would’ve warned him, right? Or warned her? He wouldn’t have let him put his mate in danger, would he?

And then just like he’d seen a thousand times with dragon shifters, she transformed right before his eyes. He fell back onto the sand and just gaped and the gorgeous black dragon in front of him.

She stood on all fours, her wings expanded, her talons digging into the sand, and her big purple eyes wide with shock.

Holy Miami, am I a dragon?

She looked down at herself.

Ash just gaped at her unable to say anything. She wasn’t black. She was obsidian. The Obsidian clan died out hundred of years ago, maybe even thousands. Some believed they were a myth.

Not a myth. Human mates turned into dragons. Obsidian dragons were human mates. How had Gavin and Pru not said anything?

Ash got a hold of himself and stood up. “Are you all right? Do you feel all right?”

She tromped around in the sand as if she were getting used to her body in its new form. Her tail nearly knocked him clean over.

Oh. Sorry, Ash.

He laughed. “You’ll get used it.”

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