Page 22 of Dragon King's Cursed Mate

She wanted it. She needed it. “I belong only to you.”

Dain’s control shattered before she even got the words out. He gripped her hips, pulling her tight against his hard cock.

“You have no idea…” His voice was ragged as he rocked against her torturously, “…how much I’ve wanted this.”

Heat exploded in her veins like wildfire.

“Tell me again,” he demanded.

“I belong only to you.” The sound came out more as a groan.

She threaded her fingers through his hair, her heart pounding in her chest. “Please, I want you. All of you.”

With a feral growl, he moved just enough to look into her eyes. “I’ll show you what it means to belong to a dragon.”

She pulled his mouth to hers, moaning against his lips, closing her eyes.

He reached between them and placed his cock on her folds. His large head pressed against her, hot and demanding.

Dain slid his cock between her slick lips, the head circling the entrance but not pushing inside. Seraphina whimpered, her fingers kneaded the tight muscles in his back, as her hips thrust up.

“Please,” she begged. “Please. I need to feel you inside of me.”

“Look at me,” he demanded.

Seraphina opened her eyes. His stormy blue eyes had changed. They were ringed with gold. His dragon was emerging to claim its mate. She trembled as a tingling sensation raced through her body.

He entered her, slowly, reverently. His large cock stretching her, filling her.

The stretch of her body around his cock was both torturous and incredible. Her fingers dug into his back. Dain gripped her hips tightly, pulling her closer to him as he thrust deep inside of her.

Seraphina felt every inch of his body pressed against hers, their skin slick and hot as they moved together.

“Mine,” he growled.

“Yours,” she whispered back.

When he finally began to move, it was with slow, deep strokes that made her gasp with each thrust. Her body arched beneath him, seeking more. The moss cushioned her back as he drove into her.

Dain’s powerful body covered hers completely as he drove into her with deliberate, measured strokes.

Each thrust sent flames radiating through her body. She moaned, moving in rhythm with his body.

Seraphina felt every vein and ridge of his cock as he filled her, stretched her. His hips rolled against hers, driving deep before pulling almost all the way out, and thrusting hard inside her again.

“Your body was made for mine,” he breathed against her lips.

He brought his head to her breast, sucking on her nipple as he kept up the rhythm of his hips. The two sensations—his hard length sheathed deep inside her and his tongue wrapped around the sensitive tip—made her moan.

Her muscles tightened around him, pulling him deeper.

"Gods," she gasped, her hands raking his shoulders as his teeth grazed her nipple.

Dain growled against her breast, the vibration sending shockwaves through her system. His teeth grazed her nipple, not biting, only enough pressure to make her arch into him. He suckled deeper as his motion increased, the gentle lapping of his tongue against the violent thrust of his hips.

“Dain, the way you make me feel…”

The words caught in her throat as he moved to her other breast, his tongue flitting against the hard bud before he sucked it into his mouth.

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