“How did you get here? I didn’t hear a car out there.”
“I flew.” He pulled her over to the couch.
The television was on low, and it was on the local news channel. She brought her legs up and tucked them beneath her, snuggling into him. His beast released a satisfied grumble at the close contact. He could spend the rest of his life like this.
“Wait—you flew?” She leaned back, amazed. “I would love to see your dragon.”
“One day.” He laid a kiss on her forehead. He couldn’t wait for the day, but not yet. His dragon would love to be able to strut in front of her with all of his magnificent scales and power to be seen. Showing his powerful beast would bring them closer. She would be one of few humans who would know that dragons existed. “If you’re not afraid of heights, I would love to take you up for a flight.”
“Really?” She drew back, excitement lining her face. “Can we go now?”
She moved to jump off the couch, but he caught her hand and tugged her back down.
“Not tonight. I just flew over a thousand miles to spend time with you,” he admitted. He didn’t want to come right out and tell her that he could feel her emotions. He had to slowly ease her into the life of a dragon’s mate. So, instead of asking her outright why she was experiencing fear, he would see if she would come out and tell him.
“Well, don’t I just feel special. You flew all the way to see little ol’ me?” She batted her eyelashes at him.
He released a growl and brought her body flush with his.
“You’re damn right I did. I’ve been thinking of nothing but sliding my cock into your tight little pussy,” he said.
Her eyes widened with shock, then pure lust at his dirty words. He could tell the same thing had been on her mind. That’s how he knew they were meant to spend an eternity together.
“Well, what’s stopping you now that you’re here?” Her voice grew husky, and she stood from the couch.
He watched, mesmerized, her fingers releasing the tie of her robe. She opened the terry cloth and dropped it to the floor, revealing her naked body to him, his pendant hanging low between her breasts. He released a snarl, sat forward, and snatched his shirt from his body. They would have plenty of time to talk. Right now, his cock was demanding to feel Faye around it.
He released a deep breath, and she kneeled in front of him and brushed his hands aside.
“I’ll take care of you tonight,” she whispered, her large, dark eyes staring back at him.
He leaned back and lifted his hips to help her; she dragged his jeans and underwear out of the way. He kicked them off to the side. Her small hand wrapped itself around his aching length, caressing him.
He hissed at her lips wrapping around the head. His head fell against the back of the couch.
“Yes,” he groaned.
Her mouth was heaven. Vander basked in the sensation of her tongue running along the length of him. His mate’s mouth was meant to take him. He bit back a shout, and she stretched her mouth wide and tested herself by taking as much of him as she could. He entwined his fingers in her thick locks.
“Good girl.”
Her eyes flew open to meet his. The heat in her beautiful green orbs grew more intense. She paused; her lips remained locked around his shaft. It was one of the most beautiful sights he’d ever been blessed to witness. Vander’s heart raced, his breaths coming in short, quick bursts.
Faye’s hand slid along him to the base of his cock and squeezed, eliciting another moan from him.
“Fuck. Don’t stop,” he growled.
Vander wasn’t above begging his mate to finish what she had started. She closed her eyes and lowered her head onto him, taking him farther into the depths of her throat. He tightened his grip on her hair and lifted his hips to meet her movements. He gritted his teeth, trying to keep his cock from releasing so soon. He wanted to continue to enjoy all that his mate offered.
But fuck, did he want to release in her mouth. Just the thought of her accepting his seed had his muscles tensing and his balls drawing up tight.
Not yet.
He had to hold back a little while longer.
Faye’s hand cupped his sac, and all lucid thoughts went out the window.
Yes, his mate was certainly talented and was determined to take his soul.