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I want her screaming.

I roll us again, thrusting harder, deeper, pulling her legs up to spread her even wider, to make her take every last inch of my cock. She wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me down close.

She kisses along my neck, my shoulder, and as her pussy tightens on my cock, squeezing me, so close to climax, I slide my hand between us, stroking her clit in time with my thrusts.

Athena screams my name, arching into me, just before she sinks her teeth into the curve of my neck.

Fuck, it feels like she’s claiming me, and I can’t help but follow her over.

I cling to her, holding her tightly against me, staying as deep inside her as I can as I kiss her, as I continue touching her, letting her ride out her climax with me wrapped around her.

Even once I soften and slip from her, I keep her close, rolling us again so that she’s sprawled over my chest.

I hold her like that as we doze, my dragon settling contentedly in my chest like this is the first time he’s been truly happy since I was a youngling seeing Central Park, meeting her for the first time.

It doesn’t take long for her wake up again though, and I’m more than happy to give her everything she asks for and more. I’ve never felt this much need for anything, anyone, and as long as I can keep her like this, I plan to.

ChapterFifteen

ATHENA

Without opening my eyes, I let the sensations of waking up in Kashton’s arms roll over me. My body aches in all the right places. Kash’s warm body is stretched out behind me, aligned with mine. I can hear his breaths coming in deep, slow, and steady. He’s still asleep.

Everything felt amazing. Every single touch, kiss, and caress. I’d never experienced anything so wonderful.

My sex life has always been a hard struggle. After being kidnapped and abused, it took me a long time to figure out how I felt about sex. What I liked about sex, what I didn’t like about sex. Therapy helped me suss out a lot of the issues I had and I figured out the rest of them. The cliches of a lot of men not giving a shit about the woman coming aren’t that unfounded, but there were some that were very good at it. I never felt fully comfortable with anyone. Not that I was afraid to show my body or anything, I just never quite felt comfortable.

With Kashton, everything felt good. The world turned into a haze of heat, sensuality, thriving and writhing sexual energy. I’d never let go so much, asked for what I needed, demanded what I wanted, and keened for anything else he’d give me. And he gave it all to me.

Being with him is the most wonderful experience I’ve ever had.

I worry that when I open my eyes, there will be something to trigger some kind of regret or uneasiness about it all. I don’t want to come out of the sex bubble. I don’t want this feeling to end.

Not when I’m just getting to experience it for the first time. What if it’s never like this again?

I take a deep breath and force myself to be a grown-ass woman and open my eyes.

The hotel room comes into focus. The small streams of sunlight punching through the small gaps of the blackout curtains. No regret. Just a languid feeling of all the right exhaustion and soreness.

I’m glad we cleaned up before actually going to sleep. We decided to sleep on my clean bed instead of the one we destroyed in his room.

My stomach growls like a hungry tiger and my body lets me know that any time I want to get it coffee, it would be appreciated.

A knock at the door startles me.

I sit up and Kash’s arm tries to keep me down with him. He lets out a sleepy grunt.

“Kash, there’s someone at the door.”

He groans. “Tell them to go away.”

I give him a little shove. “You can’t just live in a sex den,” I grumble.

He pops one eye open to give me a glare. “Why the fuck not?”

“Because there’s a vampire trying to take over the world and you have a bunch of dragon friends with their dragon mates who are in danger until you all figure out how to stop being in danger.”

He rolls over onto his back with another dramatic groan. “Why did you have to remind me?”

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