Page 24 of Flight Risk

Tav placed me on the bed and began to undo my pants.

“Oh! That reminds me!”

He stilled. Humor filled his eyes, and his lips curled into a smile. He lifted my leg and placed a kiss to my calf. “Me seducing you reminds you of something, mate? Do tell.”

“While I was searching for pillows today, I started thinking that the house could use a little color.”

Tav grinned. His lips continued to travel up my leg, and I quivered with need. “Whatever you want. We can paint our bedroom lime green if that is your desire.”

I wrinkled my nose, focusing on my words rather than his touch. “I do like green, but I was thinking about the nursery. I want to see if we can match a color to your scales and paint the room that color.”

“I love it. Let’s talk about it tomorrow.”

I smiled. “Why, did you have something in mind for right now?” He had made the journey up my legs and to my underwear. He hooked a finger under the waistband and pulled them off me. I scrambled up so that I could remove his clothes as well.

I undid the buttons on his shirt one by one, then spread my fingers over his chest. Tav’s eyes darkened, and he captured my lips with his. My hands continued to explore the broadness of his chest. My fingers danced over his warm skin, his chest hair curled around my touch.

By some magic, he worked his pants off while we kissed. I was too lost in the taste of him.

I pulled him down with me so that he was on top of me. My legs spread for him.

His kiss turned more urgent, with a need that matched my own. My body arched into his, deepening the kiss. His tongue slid across mine like two leaves dancing in the wind. We were swept away by the need that drove us.

Every inch of his body was pressed against mine, covering me in his protective comfort.

“Tell me what you want, Kier.” Tav trailed kisses over my cheek and down my neck. His warm breath heated up my skin.

My hips bucked. My cock was incredibly hard between us.

“You. All of you. Claim me.”

“Always.”

With a low growl, he pushed my legs further apart. Slick pooled around my hole, and he used that to loosen me. I had spent the better part of the day thinking about him and our future, I didn’t need much prep.

He captured my mouth again. He took his time stretching me with one hand, while the other rested protectively over my stomach. Each touch left a lingering spark, an echo of pleasure resonating deep within me until I was sure I’d combust.

“Need you, Tav. Your cock. Now.”

“Ah. My mate, so articulate when he needs to come.”

I playfully slapped him on the ass, and he let out a rumble of laughter. “Okay, okay. If you insist on speeding this along.”

“I need to feel you fill me, Tav. I’m empty without you. I want your cock and your cum.”

Tav’s eyes rolled back, and he let out a strangled groan. His fingers left my hole, and he lined up his cock. “What my mate wants, my mate gets. I cannot deny you what you so desperately crave.”

Our eyes locked, and in his eyes a sea of emotions swirled. Possessiveness, desire, respect, love.

With a swift thrust, he entered my body, making me feel complete in all the right ways. It was my turn to groan. Pleasure shot down my limbs like erotic little pulses that drew my release closer.

My hands clutched at the sheets while Tav entered me again and again. He kissed me tenderly and whispered in my ear promises of our life together, all of them true. He’d keep them all. The trust I had for him was so complete, so all-consuming.

Tav’s forehead rested against mine while his hips worked. “You drive me wild, mate.”

“I’m yours. Always yours, love.”

I writhed beneath him. My cock impossibly hard between us. Precum leaked from my slit. I reached for myself, but Tav pushed my hand away.

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