Page 72 of Primal Dragon

Henrik kept his arm over his eyes. “Sweetheart, you’re my mate.”

“Yeah, but you can have sex with other people before you find your mate.”

“Some dragons do that, but not many, including me.”

“Oh, my goodness,” she breathed.

He waited before he moved his arm over his head and met her gaze. “Is that…”

She covered his mouth with her fingers. “It’s beautiful. If you want slow and…”

He grabbed her ass and rolled them again so she was beneath him. “Sweetheart, I want to be buried inside of you.”

She grinned. “Then let’s do that.” She put her hand on his chest. “What about…condoms?”

“We can use them if you want, but along with never having been with anyone else, dragons don’t get disease.”

“I was more concerned about pregnancy.”

He nodded. “You’d have to be claimed in order to carry my child.”

Her hand traveled up his chest, neck, until she was cupping his cheek. “We’ll talk about that stuff after all of this is over.”

He beamed at her and then captured her lips.

Quinn lifted her hips when the head of his cock bumped up against her core. She spread her legs as far as she could to accommodate the giant man and his giant dick. He slowly pushed into her, his eyes locked with hers as he filled her. Her fingers dug into his arms. Once he was fully seated inside of her, he kissed her again. He growled when her pussy clenched around his hardness.

“Fuck, Quinn.”

She giggled. “That was the idea.”

He pulled his hips back and slammed back inside of her. With that he set a slow but rough pace. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, over the crackle and pop of the fire, over their shallow breathing, and over the wind howling outside.

Henrik pulled back, spreading his knees, and pushing her thighs open as he watched himself sliding in and out of her.

Quinn’s orgasm hadn’t been far off to begin with, but now the teasing was causing her to grow impatient. Her hips lifted, meeting him thrust for thrust. She was trying to push to her climax, and he was easing off just before she got there.

“Henrik!” she cried out as he slipped all the way out of her.

“Yes, sweetheart?”

“What the hell are you doing?”

He smirked. “Enjoying myself. I like you like this. All pink with arousal, all needy for me, nearly begging for an orgasm.”

She glowered at him. “You’re edging me, seriously?”

He chuckled. “You’re very demanding.”

“I want to come all over your cock.”

His fingers gently played over her pussy, flicking right over her clit. She gasped and bucked up looking for more.

“Henrik, please.”

“What do you need, sweetheart?”

“I need you to put your cock back inside me and fuck me until we both come.”

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