“Madness or not,” he said, “I don’t care. I don’t give a fuck if the world fucking burns. Living without you—I’d let it all turn to ash. Call me a damaged, deranged psycho or whatever. But I must have you. Without you, my world is cold, bleak, and unlivable.”
“That sounds fucked up, man,” I said.
Yet his ruthless promises only turned me on. Was I as twisted as him?
We’re morally gray,Sy said proudly.Own it!
But I wasn’t going to own shit.
“You have no idea, little scorpion,” he said, his need for me burning, echoing mine for him.
“I have an idea,” I said. “You need to fuck me. Now.”
“Impatient, aren’t you?” He smirked.
He lifted me as if I weighed nothing, my legs clamping around him. A lustful whimper escaped my lips. His eyes darkened with such intensity as he tore open a portal right in front of us.
He stepped through with our lips still locked, his heat seeping through my uniform, his hardened cock jutting against my soft belly.
“I need—” I broke our kiss and gasped for breath.
“I know, little scorpion,” he said. “I need to fuck you, more than you know, and you don’t have to wait any longer.”
“I need a moment,” I said. “That’s what I meant to say.”
I was overwhelmed.
We didn’t touch down on solid ground but plunged into water, the spring pool surrounding us. When we surfaced, I peeked at the snowy mountains ringing the horizon. The scent of snow and winter blossom filled my lungs.
He’d sated my mating fever here before. In his dragon realm, we were untraceable.
Killian peeled off our clothes. His massive cock jutted out between his powerful thighs. He adjusted my position, baring my pussy. His cock jerked forward aggressively. He held his hard length in his hand, placed the thick crown between my slick folds, and thrust.
I cried out, pleasure mixing with pain from his granite hardness and large size. He groaned in pleasure, his storm-blue eyes brightening, and his dragon rumbled happily.
He pushed in further until he was embedded in my heated depths. We were tightly locked, my pussy gloving his cock perfectly. There was no stopping us now. No force in the universe could break our union.
He thrust into my wetness and growled possessively. A delicious feeling washed over me, curling my toes. This simply felt sinfully divine—to be fucked by my true mate while knowing his soul burned brightly for me.
“I’ve never known ecstasy like this, little scorpion,” he said, thrusting into me as if he had all the time in the world, as if he wanted to savor it for eternity.
It felt right. Like coming home at last—a home I never thought possible for me.
Yet something was missing.
“This feels right down to my bones, baby,” he said, his eyes flashing with fiery lust and possessiveness. “I love how your perfect tight cunt clings to my cock like a lifeline.” He drove into me vehemently, and a shock of pleasure rippled through me. “Those little noises you make, little mate. Make more for me. Moan and scream for me. Call my name with those pink lips while your pussy drips for me.” He withdrew a couple of inches before thrusting into me harder.
His unspoken thought suddenly echoed in my mind:I’ve never felt this with anyone before. One hard thrust, and I already need to come in hercunt.His dragon’s thought followed:Because she’s our true mate, and her lovely cunt belongs to us and no one else.
I blinked, and the connection broke.
“You’re mine, my vicious little scorpion,” Killian said as I moaned, wanting more, and begged him never to stop. “There’s never been anyone before you and there’ll be no one after you. Today, I’ll claim you as mine.” He thrust deeper and harder, and I felt his imprint starting to etch into me. “After this, you’ll wear my mark. I’m ruining this cunt for anyone else. No other male can ever touch you.”
An alarm cut through the haze of heat in my mind, even as incredible pleasure rippled through me.
I wanted this. I wanted him to imprint me more than anything, yet I shouted, “Wait!”
He thrust into me brutally. “Too late, little mate. You can’t escape me. I’ll never let you go.”