Page 85 of Primal Dragon

“Tell me what you want, Quinn.”

“I want you to claim me,” she purred.

Henrik chuckled against her skin. “I can see that this is going to take a lot more work on my part.”

“Or you could just give in and fuck me and claim me?”

“That’s not the best idea right now. You’re thinking out of fear. Not love.”

“Why am I so easy to resist?”

Henrik growled and bit into the soft flesh of her breast making her cry out at the sting. “You think I’m resisting you right now?” He shoved his boxers down out of the way and replanted himself between her thighs. He pushed into her roughly, making them both moan.

He didn’t go slow. He followed his need to fuck her hard.

The sounds of him riding her filled the room. Her moans grew louder, her body undulated under him. She clung to him as they fucked each other with abandon. Then he realized he’d only made everything worse for both of them.

He could feel her claim on his shoulder. It burned. His own jaws were aching with the need to claim her. He rutted roughly into her, trying to focus on the sex and not the need to make her his forever.

His dragon was clawing underneath his skin, begging for Henrik to just bite her and make her his mate. Henrik lifted her off the bed until she was straddling him, and he was bouncing her up and down on his cock. He watched his shaft move in and out of her.

Fuck he needed her, wanted her, had to make her his.

He pulled out of her, making them both whimper with need. He flipped her on her stomach and then lifted her ass. He gave her a hard slap and then buried his dick deep inside her from behind.

He fucked her roughly as he pushed them both to their release. It was easier to keep the dragon at bay with her body at a different angle; it was harder to bite her.

Quinn’s cries grew louder, and she was slamming her body back against his. She screamed his name as she came hard. She collapsed forward as he finished both of them off. He came hard, spilling inside of her again, marking her the best way he could without completely changing her life forever.

He gently pulled out of her pussy, taking a moment to stare at her pink folds, their fluids mixed together, her ass red from his pelvis slamming against hers.

She flopped onto her side and he flopped down next to her on the other side of her, facing her.

“Did I hurt you?”

She gave him a dopey smile. “Are you kidding me? That was fucking fantastic.”

He chuckled. “You’re just insatiable for me, aren’t you?”

“You’re really not going to claim me, are you?”

He let out a frustrated sigh. “Quinn, I want you to be as sure as I am.”

She rolled onto her back, so she was staring at the ceiling. “I don’t like that you’re questioning how I feel about you.”

“Quinn, your life has been thrown for a loop the last few days. You shouldn’t be making big decisions right now and tying yourself to a dragon for a few hundred years is a big change.”

“Why do you get to make the decision? When are you going to trust me it’s what I want? I’ve already claimed you, right? I’ve got your heartstone.”

“Get some sleep, Quinn. We need rest when we can.”

She scooted to the edge of the bed and got up.

“Where are you going?”

“I’m not tired.” She grabbed a few things from her dresser and then headed into the bathroom. A few moments later he heard the shower turn on.

Henrik glared at the closed door. He was beyond frustrated with the situation. If she wanted him to claim her, why wouldn’t he just do it?

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