I moan when she rubs herself along my cock, throbbing with an ache so deep I feel it in my balls and all the way down to my toes.
She still needs to sleep. And eat. And when was the last time she had water? I should be taking care of my mate. But with a little wiggle, she lines us up perfectly and sinks down my shaft. My mouth opens on a silent groan and my eyes roll back in my head.
How did I forget how perfect she feels?
I haven’t been with anyone else since that night a year ago when I was with her. I’ve had nothing but my hand and my depraved fantasies. Okay, a few times when I was really hurting, and my fantasies weren’t enough, I watched… “I’ve been stalking you.”
“What?” She stops, pulling her lips away from mine.
“I shouldn’t have done it, but sometimes when I was feeling lonely, or needy,” I wiggle my eyebrows to lighten the mood, “I would watch you. Follow you from the sky in my dragon form. Perch outside your window and hope for a glimpse of you. I know it was wrong, but you have your hooks in me so deep, I couldn’t be without you for too long. I just neededto see you. Don’t hate me for it. Please.”
Her laugh is like the pop of the bubbles in the bath.
“What’s so funny?” I tickle her, which has her rocking her hips in a way that makes us both groan.
“You think I didn’t know that?”
“You knew I was watching you? How? I’m a dragon. I can make it so humans don’t see me if I don’t want them to.”
“Yeah, well, I could still sense being watched. And there was more than one time we just happened to run into each other in a way that made me suspicious. I was freaked out at first, but then Finley told me about dragons and dragon mates, and I kind of understood. Doesn’t mean I condone it, but yeah, I knew.” Her smile is a little mischievous. “I even left my window open one time.”
I know exactly the time she’s referring to. It was about a month ago and she stood right in front of her window as she took off her top and then slid her hand into her panties. “I almost left. It didn’t feel right to watch and listen to you pleasure yourself when you didn’t know I was there. But…”
“You stayed.” She smirks. “Does it help to know I knew?”
“Goddess, yes.” I kiss her.
She rolls her hips. “I knew. And I… liked it.” She says it like she’s confessing something she shouldn’t.
“Oh, lovely, we’re going to have so much fun, the three of us.”
If I can just get Kyro on board, our girl will always have someone to watch. If they aren’t pleasuring her, too.
“Let me watch you, now,” I say, leaning back, with my hands behind my head. “Touch yourself while you ride my cock.”
“Really?”
“You’re in control, lovely.” I take her hand and move it down to the bundle of nerves just above where our bodies join. “Take what you need. I love watching you come.”
She starts slow, little swipes across her clit as she rocks forward and back on my cock. I encourage her by shifting partially, growing inside her. She gasps, eyes widening. I smirk and relax under her in the warm water.
As she becomes more comfortable, she gets more into it. Her hands travel over her body and up to her breasts before one drops back down between her legs. She closes her eyes.
“Look at me.” When she complies, I smile. “That’s my one request. I want you looking at me when you make yourself come on my cock.”
She swallows and nods, movements becoming more frantic, muscles tensing. Her eyes fight to close, but she keeps themopen and on me, just like I asked.
“There’s my girl.” I smile.
When she comes, I don’t have the luxury of letting her come down slowly or dragging out her pleasure, because the clenching of her muscles sends me over the edge. I yank her up and pull out a second before I spill thick ropes of cum into the bath water.
She stares at my dissipating release like it’s something she’s never seen before.
“You pulled out,” she whispers. “Why didn’t you come inside me?”
“We hadn’t talked about it, so I didn’t know if you’d want me to.”
She’s lost in thought as I stand. I get a towel, then help her out of the bath and wrap her in it.