Page 15 of The Dragon's Emberlinked Mate
He laughed. “Maybe we both are.” He captured my lips again and pulled me on top of him. My hard cock met his and electricity shot down my spine. For a moment I worried that I’d lost control of my power, and this was not the time to do that, that was for sure.
Rhythe’s hips bucked as his cock sought friction against mine. “Yes, fuck yes. Please, I want that inside of me so bad.”
“Rhythe, love. I have to ask. Have you done this before?”
He groaned. “No. Never.”
Oh, fuck. I nearly lost it. My mate was a virgin. Untouched by anyone except me. I shouldn’t care. I shouldn’t love that as much as I did, but it gave me a thrill. He was mine and mine alone.
“I’ll take good care of you,” I promised.
“I know you will.”
I kissed my way down his chest until his dick was in my face. I nuzzled against it, letting the velvety-soft skin caress my face. I could sleep like this. Naked with my mate’s cock resting against my cheek. The scent of him in my nostrils and the heat of him keeping me warm.
Rhythe’s hips bucked, and he whined.
“Fuck, Emmen, if you don’t touch me or something I’m going to explode. I don’t have six thousand years of stamina built up. Please just touch me.”
The desperation in his voice spurred me on.
I went to reach for the lube, then thought better of it. Instead, I let spit dribble from my mouth to the head of his cock and used my hand to spread it down his shaft. His cock jerked in my hand and precum beaded at the tip. I couldn’t resist. I swiped at his slit with my tongue so I could taste him.
“More.”
I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and sucked. My tongue flicked over the sensitive underside. The tugging on my hair grew more frenzied as Rhythe lost control.
“No, I want you inside me when I come, please, please.”
“Mhmm. You can come twice my love. I know you can.”
The scent of his slick filled the air, and I ghosted my fingers over his hole. It was wet with the slick that would ease my way in.
I took him deeper, hollowing out my cheeks as I worked my way down his shaft. The sounds that escaped his mouth filled the air. It was all breathy moans and nonsensical words. My cock grew harder, throbbing between my legs. I hadn't yet touched it, but it leaked steadily onto the sheet below.
I hummed and pushed two fingers inside my mate’s hole.
It was too much for him, and with a jerk of his hips, he was releasing down my throat. I did my best to swallow it all. Some dribbled down my chin, and once I popped off his cock, I licked my lips.
“Fuck, that shouldn’t be so hot.”
I grinned. “Still want to go fast?” I asked.
“Yes, please. I need to feel you inside me.”
His cock didn’t even soften, but I knew he was ready for another round. Oh, to be twenty again. At several hundred years old, I didn’t have that kind of stamina, but I would enjoy the fact that my mate had it.
Slick coated my fingers as I pushed deeper inside him. I pulled out and entered him again with three fingers this time. He opened for me easily, his body ready for his mate.
“Breathe, love,” I murmured as I worked my fingers deeper. The warmth of him clenched around me. He was ready for me. All of me. And I couldn’t wait to fill him.
He whined as I removed my fingers, but he spread his legs so I could settle between them.
I lined my cock up to his entrance. His slick seeped out, covering my cock and easing the way. “Look at me, mate,” I commanded. “I want to see you when I claim you. You’re mine.”
His eyes met mine, full of love and adoration. My gaze was a mirror of his. “Yours,” he said.
His eyes widened when my cock breached his hole. I went slow. Slick might have made things easier, but it was still his first time, and I wouldn’t hurt him. I wanted to savor every moment.
