Page 13 of The Eternal Choice

A moan falls from her lips and I watch enthralled as her head falls back when she starts to roughly ride my hard length as if she needs it to survive. Never in my life have I seen something as sexy as the vision before me.

Well, maybe it’s a close tie with what I’m looking at when I glance down and see myself slick with her juices thrusting in and out of her tight body. I could orgasm just by the sight and knowledge of it. Fuck it. I take her hips and force her harder down and up while I shove my pelvis out of the chair to roughly take her.

“Yes, harder,” she demands, earning a lustful growl from me.

Her fingers run through my short hair and she tightens them into a fist to yank on my hair and with it force my head to the side. She bites my neck and when I feel the pull of my blood as she takes a mouthful, I explode inside her again.

My semen causes a chain reaction, and I feel her orgasm around me, prolonging my own pleasure. Bliss. Pure and utter bliss. No problems, no thoughts, no shit from anyone, just us and a moment in time where everything feels right and fucking perfect.

CHAPTER FIVE

– LILLIANA –

My eyes are fixed on his crotch as he zips himself up. Damn. Two rounds and I’m not quite ready to stop. Regretfully, I take my gaze from his impressive bulge and focus on getting dressed myself.

I feel his gaze on my ass when he says, “If it wasn’t clear enough yet, you’re going to be living with me from now on.”

“Oh, now my pussy feels nice enough to have around, eh?” I snort. “I’ll think about it, and let you know once night falls.”

A deliciously loud growl vibrates through his chest, and I swear I see a puff of smoke billow from his nostrils. He takes a menacing step forward and if I were anyone else I’d be shitting my pants right about now.

Though, he might smack my ass and grab me by the throat to give it a good squeeze and all…but I know for a dead-fact a dragon won’t ever hurt his fated mate.

“The only reason we were kept apart was because I couldn’t guarantee your safety if you were alone in my cabin all the time,” he snarls. “Besides, with the fertility issues we’ve been having, I didn’t want to announce the pregnancy too soon.”

Not liking the tone he’s giving me, I snap, “You’ve been somewhere else for the past few weeks? Shopping for other brides to hook up with? Or is Naryssa still in the game?”

A sly grin slides across his face. “Darlin’? I never play games, and you should know by the load of cum I just put inside you that I haven’t fucked or so much as jacked off sincewe completed our bond two weeks ago. Just so you know. A dragon who cheats creates his own downfall. I will never be with anyone but you. All I’ve been doing since is fight at the front line, handle clan business, and occasionally throw in a quick nap while working in my office.”

“Are you gonna nap at home from now on since you threw a quick fuck in between work at your office?” I raise one of my eyebrows.

His grin is still in place. “We’re gonna have a lot of quick fucks, hard fucks, long fucks, marathon fucks, shower fucks, nature fucks, along with a truckload of different ones because with you the possibilities are endless, and I feel like the craving will never wear off.”

“That’s a lot of fucking,” I murmur while my pussy clenches at the thought. Then another thought occurs. “Are all dragons horny and make house calls in between work breaks? Because witnessing Cleo’s mate storm into the house and throwing her over his shoulder was definitely awkward and had me rushing out there as fast as my legs could carry me.”

His eyes narrow and his voice is all business when he asks, “He threw her over his shoulder to have sex?”

“Uh huh. His dragon was right there as well with the pupils flashing. The moans started as soon as the bedroom door fell shut. That’s when I grabbed the stash of brownies and got the hell out of there.”

“We’re going to make a stop on our way to Nario,” he grunts, spins around, and walks out of the office.

Once outside he picks up his pace. I follow beside him and strangely enough I feel the tension in his body without looking at him. Normally I block out everything because it canbe distracting to feel emotions of others…unless I tap in to gain perspective.

Maybe it’s the blood bond between us. “What’s going on?”

“I don’t have a fucking clue,” he grunts, slight frustration tinging his voice. “I do know one thing. Ivano would never walk out on a task, especially when we’ve caught a member of the Marshgloom clan we can question. A life and death situation with his mate? Yeah. Go home for a fuck? Hell no.”

“Kinda makes it weird he did,” I muse.

Ernestino grunts and keeps walking until we arrive at his sister’s cottage. He raises his fist and is about to pound on the door when it swings open, revealing his sister and her mate a breath away from engaging in a passionate kiss.

I’m not about to interrupt, but Ernestino thinks otherwise. “Why the hell did you–” He cuts off his own sentence to take a deep breath through his nose in Cleo’s direction. “Impossible,” he murmurs.

Ivano is wearing a huge grin. “My thoughts exactly when I could sense the change in my woman and had to go home.”

Ernestino nods and offers his hand to Ivano. “Congratulations.”

Ivano takes Ernestino’s hand and pulls it to let their shoulders bump when he grunts, “Thanks, boss.”

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