Page 53 of His Fate
The way her body is pressed against mine, chest to chest, the heat of her core evident, only a few thin layers of cotton between my now rock hard cock and her sweet little cunt.
Torture.
The most beautiful kind of torture.
"Josephine," I growl as she rocks against me, my control slipping further and further.
"Kai..." She gently bites my lower lip then sucks on it. "I thought you wanted to mate me? Make me yours forever?"
"I want nothing more but..." I watch as she rights herself, lets go of my wrists and sits up so she's straddling my hips fully, "there is much you still don't know."
"So tell me." Her fingers slip under the hem of my shirt, tracing the hard muscle. "You normally sleep naked don't you?"
I clench my jaw and nod as Posey pushes my shirt up, forces it above my head before she drags her fingernails lightly back down my body.
Her eyes meet mine, dark, hooded, full of heat. "So do I."
Fuck me.
I am so done for.
But I can't do this without presenting her with all the facts first. Posey needs to know what it means, what it truly means to be mated.
"Tell me what I need to know, Kai. The sooner you do that," her fingers dip just a little under the waistband of my sweats and I fucking groan, "the sooner we can make things official."
Yeah.
Totally done for.
This female will surely be my undoing.
"You will have me as your mate?"
Posey chews her lip and nods. "I knew you were mine the first time I saw you."
"Then I need to tell you what it truly means to be mated because I do not want you to regret that statement."
"Never. I could never regret you or anything about you, about us, Kai. You are mine and I am yours. Unconditionally. Absolutely. Eternally."
I growl and grip her bare thighs tightly. "You have no idea what hearing that does to me, beloved, but in order to move forward in this conversation I will need you to simply listen." I quirk a brow. "And stop moving or else I won't be able to do anything but impale you on my third leg."
My chest warms as I watch Posey throw her head back and laugh. Gods, how I love her.
"You know, you are sneaky funny?" She giggles as she meets my eyes. "I honestly wasn't sure what to expect when I first met you, all the stoic looks and one word answers but then you do things like that, and god, it is just so funny."
"We can revisit how you didn't believe me to have a sense of humor later but for now I want to explain what exactly it is you'll be getting into if we mate."
"When."
"When what?"
Posey purses her lips and settles a bit more on my hips then crosses her arms against her chest. "Whenwe mate, not if. If I can watch you turn into a gigantic, beautiful dragon then I'm pretty sure I can handle whatever it means to be your mate."
My dragon preens and a slow smile spreads across my face as I nod. "I suppose you are right."
"Damn straight I am. Which is something you will need to get used to. I may blurt weird shit and hardly filter my words but take it to the bank, I'm usually fucking right."
"My father always said I'd need a blunt and bullheaded queen to rule by my side. He actually said theonlykind of female that would be crazy enough to mate me and be my queen would have to be blunt and bullheaded as well as intelligent, funny, and patient. He was completely convinced a female like that didn't exist but he knew that was the kind of partner I'd need."
