Page 33 of Family: Posy 4

"Beautiful, Jayden!" she whispered and clapped her little hands excitedly.

Grinning widely, I leaned over and kissed her until we both had to breathe.

"I love you, sweetness," I murmured against her lips. "More than any of these songs can possibly describe."

"I know that, Jayden, and I love you, too." Then she surprised me and added, "You're so handsome and sexy playing that guitar and singing."

Losing her confidence, she covered her red face and giggled.

Oh, this girl, I moaned.She really is my whole world. My whole heart. All my happiness.

"One more song?" she said as she peeked at me through her fingers. "Please, my dragon?"

I'd already planned one more, but I twisted my lips and wrinkled up my face as if I wasn't sure, wanting to tease her a bit.

"Pretty please?" she pouted, those plump, pink lips driving me to distraction.

"Okay, but you'll need to give me something in return." I waggled my eyebrows at her, and her pink cheeks flushed bright red again, making me chuckle. "So this song is really old. My dad used to sing it to my mom, and it was old even then. The lyrics are simple, but powerful. I hope you like it."

My voice was good, but nowhere near as smooth and deep as The King’s. Still, I put my heart into "Can't Help Falling in Love with You." I could almost hear my dad as I strummed the final notes and remembered how my mom would look at him all gooey-eyed before she dragged him somewhere private and I wouldn't see them for a while.

Just like Posy's looking at you now, Quartz chortled. Good thing you're old enough now to understand.

Smirking, I settled my guitar back on its stand, then eased my mate onto her back and laid on top of her.

"Are you breathing, sweetness?" I asked as I kissed her mate mark.

"No." She sank her fingers in my hair and massaged my scalp. "You stole my breath away."

"You do that to me all the time."

Then my mouth sang a song of love to hers, my lips and tongue caressing every inch of hers.

"You're so smooth and soft," I murmured after I got all her clothes off and ran my hands all over her. "Your skin is like silk. I'm almost ashamed to touch it with my rough, calloused fingers."

"It feels amazing," she moaned. "I love it."

"I want to give you pleasure. I want to kiss you all over," I whispered as I kissed my way from her throat to her gorgeous breasts. "I always feel so good when I'm with you, and now I want to make you feel good, too."

"I won't complain," she teased.

I chuckled lightly before I sucked one of her nipples deep into my mouth and made her moan again.

Hundreds of kisses and quiet gasps later, we were both needy and ready, and I eased inside her slowly, an inch at a time, savoring every second and sucking her throat, her shoulders, her collarbones.

Wanting to be as close to her as possible, I wrapped my arms around her head and neck, keeping most of my weight on my elbows, then moved my hips ever so slowly and rocked my tip in and out of her.

"Jaaaayden."

Every time she drew my name out on that long, low moan, my belly pulled painfully tight with desire. It was one of the reasons I loved going slow and gentle with her, seducing and teasing her until she was begging and panting. I got as much enjoyment out of it as she did, and I was convinced my brothers were morons for not trying it.

"Feels so good, baby," I crooned as I sank in a little deeper. "Sweet, tight, virgin girl. All ours. Our precious girl."

"More," she whispered. "Please, Jayden. I want all of you, my dragon."

What could I do but oblige? I gave in and stopped torturing us both, sinking my whole length so deep inside her, my balls bounced against her ass.

That made her moan and she wrapped her quivering thighs around my hips and began to ride me as I rode her. My eyes rolled back in my head at the pure pleasure of her tight, wet walls clinging to me and tugging on my shaft as if she could suck me even deeper into her perfect self.

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