Page 23 of Iced Heat

“Say it again,” I whispered. “I want to hear you say it again.”

“I want to put all of this inside you,” he growled against my lips, and I let the words circle around my heat-clouded brain. I wanted that too. My skin was hot to the touch again and Xav wiped a bead of sweat off my nose.

“But we don’t have to. I…” he tried to say something else. Probably that he didn’t want to hurt me but I kissed him again before the words were out of his mouth.

“I want to try. I want our claiming vows. I want to make a baby. I want you – all of you,” I murmured against Xav’s lips in between kisses. “Does that cover everything? Oh, and you won’t hurt me. I know what a knot is. If we were back at the London house, I’d show you all my knots. I’ve had toys made. Maybe yours doesn’t have as much give as silicone but I know what I’m doing.”

He opened his mouth and I kissed him again. He could say no if he really wanted to and I’d stop but I wanted to kiss him as he played with me. I shifted forward and his free hand found the round, firm globe of my ass and squeezed. His fingers kneaded and walked their way over to where I was the slickest. I rocked my hips, inviting him to touch me all he wanted as our tongues danced between our mouths.

His fingers made quick work of finding my needy omegahole. The air caught in my lungs as the pads of his fingers brushed against it. Still, I moved my hips, rubbing against the tips of his digits as the sensation coiled around me. Heat was a demanding master. Heat wanted it now. All of it – all of Xav – right now but I forced myself to be patient as he drew lazy circles, slipping andsliding over my slick hole. I did my best to wait and ride out the waves of pleasure that stroked my heat as his fingers slid inside me, still slipping on the arousal being near him brought out of me.

“I want it,” I whispered, barely keeping my words from morphing into a whimper. “I want all of it.”

“Do you need more of this?” he asked, curling his fingers up to tease my nerve endings. I bit his shoulder, stifling the roar threatening to break free of my lips. It would not only echo inside the cave but also draw outside attention and I didn’t want any company right now. I might gobble them up and then come back to sit on his lap again.

“I want you,” I said again and sucked his bottom lip into my mouth for a second. “You let me worry about what I can and can’t handle. I’ve been doing this for a lot longer than you have.”

“That’s a big assumption.”

“How many times have you been knotted?” I smirked and he gave a shake of his head giving in to my plan.

Reaching down, I wrapped my fingers around him again. He was still hard and knotted out. I stroked him slowly, pausing to tease his knotted flesh until his hips bucked up and his lips snarled in a way that said he was struggling to keep control of himself.

“Keep it up and you’re going to find yourself face down on this emergency blanket,” he growled.

“I might take you up on that later,” I said, pushing myself up onto my knees and scooting closer to him.

Keeping him in hand, I rubbed the thick, sensitive head of his dick against my slick omegahole. My body clenched, silently begging to be filled up and stuffed full of him.

“So fucking soft and slick,” Xav murmured.

“Better than your cigarettes,” I whispered. “Sometimes when you’re sucking on them, I’m jealous, because they get to be all over your mouth.”

Xav’s hand found the back of my head and pulled me in for a hard kiss. His teeth scraped against my lips and his icy element filled the cave. I breathed out in puffs of steam as his magic cooled me down, but it wasn’t enough to stop the heat. Nothing was ever enough to stop the heat except giving it exactly what it wanted. Cool headed enough to think straight, I lined his thick head up with my hole and slid onto him. I bit my lip as the sensation of him filling me up spread throughout my body. I froze, with just his tip in, giving my brain a moment to catch up. Mischief and hunger danced through Xav’s dark eyes. He wanted to buck up into me, his body begged for it, but I took my time. Slow and steady was the only way either of us were going to get what we wanted. His fingers dug into my hips, and I let out a long, slow breath. I took him in this way – inch by patient inch. We kissed as my body opened to him and soon he was buried inside me up to his knot. I hated to stop kissing him but leaned back on my palms for leverage as I rode him. Pleasure and silk-smooth heat danced over me spreading from the inside out. Xav’s head fell back as his hips bucked in time with mine. Once I was more than comfy and hungry for more, I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around his neck. We shared a long, slow kiss and I pressed myself down. His knot put up a brave fight and he hissed through his teeth as I pressed down again.

“You stay still,” I panted out a long breath. “I’ll do the moving for this part.”

He nodded and kissed me again. I kissed him for a while letting my body relax again before pressing down against his knotted muscle. This time my omegahole played nice with me. I was slick enough and hungry enough that I sank down onto his knot and then over it. My heart pounded in my ears runningfast but in time with Xav’s as we clung to each other, both of us a bit overtaken by the new sensations wrecking our trains of thoughts.

“Fuck,” Xav hissed out the word. “Fuck.”

“Shush! You got what you wanted,” I said, leaning back on the palms of my hands again.

I let my eyes drift shut as I rode him as much as his bulging knot would let me. I rocked my ass over him again and again, causing him to give me more, expanding out until I was actually locked in place. My thighs and arms trembled as Xav pulled me back up close to him. He cradled my face in his hands and we kissed hard, tongue flying between my mouth and his. A second later, he broke the kiss and turned his hungry attention to my shoulder. As soon as his gaze fell upon it, my claiming gland tingled. My dragon murmured something about wiggling around but I froze as Xav’s warm, moist tongue licked over my claiming gland. Sweat beaded on my forehead and though my mate wasn’t looking at me, an icy breeze danced up my back. He was better than any air conditioner or fan I ever tried to use during heat.

“I’d hope so,” he chuckled, picking up my thoughts over the flight link.

“That’s the part you pick up?” I laughed.

“That’s the part you thought the loudest, mate. Don’t blame me.”

Xav placed a firm kiss on my gland, and I let out a long, happy sigh. I needed this. We needed this. The magic practically beat at us as he licked circles around my gland. Inside of it, clear magical fluid sloshed around. That was the damn good stuff. The stuff that held the magic of the pact we created years ago when we first chose each other. All true-mates had such glands. At least one gland. Some had two. Juda save us all. Somewhere out there someone probably had more than two. Where the hellwould they go once someone ran out of shoulders? I shook the thought away. This wasn’t time to muse about other people’s claiming glands because Xav’s cold canine tooth was sinking into mine. The clear magical fluid flooded onto my shoulder and my alpha chased it down with his tongue. I almost asked him what I tasted like but chickened out. Maybe some things I didn’t need to know. Hopefully the magic didn’t show him anything too petty or too slutty. Okay, slutty was better than petty. He chuckled and licked my skin again lapping up the last of the clear magical fluid.

“What was so funny?” I asked, almost scared to know.

“Slutty is better than petty. Remember that when we have our first fight,” he teased me, squeezing my ass and kneading his fingers into my flesh. “And mostly it was family stuff. That and maybe a map of Moonscale London? Some war stuff.”

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