I was so wet. So ready. Sorightthere. I just…

I gasped as he pulled his hand away, lining the tip of his dick right where it needed to be.

“This is what you want.” He thrust to the first ridge.

“Exactly this,” I moaned as I sank down, meeting his next thrust.

He pushed past the first ridge, stretching me wider as I adjusted my legs, and then he let me work myself up and down as I relaxed into it.

I broke the second ridge on my own, screaming out in pleasure as he filled me deeper.

“That’s it,” Lucan coaxed as he threaded his fingers through the base of my hair.

I froze.

Lucan stilled inside me.

“Words, Riley,” he commanded, not moving an inch even as I felt our hearts pounding through our conjoined sex.

“My hair,” I whispered, closing my eyes.

He can’t take this moment. He has no power over me.

I was stronger than my demons.

“Your beautiful hair,” Lucan said, encouraging me to finish that sentence.

He didn’t pull hard enough to aggravate my injury. In fact, the way he touched me was almost massaging and felt like a leash straight to my sex. He could control where my head went and I trusted him to move it right.

“It’s just…” My voice trailed off as Lucan gently turned my head to the side, exposing my neck.

My breath came quicker as he kissed a spot below my ear. Need gathered deep in my core, burning me from the inside out when he dragged his teeth down the sensitive skin.

“What about your hair?” he whispered against my shoulder.

Tears gathered in the corners of my eyes.

Happy tears, filled with so much joy at reclaiming this piece of my body.

Lucan wouldn’t hurt me. He’d make it feel so good. Kiss away all the pain.

I closed my eyes as I rocked against him. “I love the way you touch my hair. I love how you touch every part of me.”

“That’s good.” Lucan thrust his hips forward as he moved his other hand back to my breasts. “Because I plan on touching you everywhere.”

“Swear it,” I begged on a breathless cry as he increased his pace.

“On a dragon’s honor.” He moved his hand to my clit, working it faster as he slammed into me. “Now tell me what else you like.”

“The way you fuck me,” I gasped as my legs trembled and he held me upright. “The way you love me.”

He groaned as I opened wider—impossibly wide—and I felt the third ridge stretch every part of my insides, touching places I didn’t know could be touched.

“And I love that you’re mine.” I cried out as I grabbed the headboard, breathing through the feelings that hit me everywhere.

It was so much. So deep. Sogood.

“Yours,” Lucan grunted his agreement as he thrust in deeper somehow, making my body spasm around him.