Page 50 of Dragon King's Cursed Mate

She went to his tent and found him sitting on the edge of his cot, with his head in his hands. Seraphina sat next to him and put her arm around his shoulders without saying anything.

“This is incredibly frustrating. I know we made some progress by weakening Malakar some, but it’s not enough. He’s still incredibly strong. The dark magic and evilness that lives inside of him gives him leave to do things that I won’t. I have to figure out a way to beat him without losing myself.”

“You will. I’ve seen it. I know it’s hard to bide your time and take baby steps when you know people are suffering, but that is how it must be. I don’t know why. I just know that it’s written in the stars.”

He sighed and nodded. Seraphina kissed his cheek and leaned against him. Dain turned her face toward his and claimed her mouth in a searing kiss. His lips were demanding and urgent. His tongue slid against hers and she moaned softly, her body instantly responding to his touch.

Dain pulled her closer. She felt his heat through her tunic and fire coursed through her. A heated wetness exploded between her legs.

“I need you. I need to feel you.”

“Yes,” she whispered.

Their clothes disappeared and he pulled her onto his lap. She straddled him, feeling his hard cock pressing against her center.

Her legs spread wide, and she trembled as she lifted up a little and slid down on his shaft in one fluid motion. She gasped as he filled her completely, stretching her.

Dain gripped her hips as she rocked against him. His mouth found her nipple, and he sucked and nibbled on first one then the other, sending a bolt of lightning jolting through her.

Seraphina moaned with pleasure. Her hips moved faster, grinding against him. Each time she rocked forward, her clit pressed against him, sending waves of ecstasy through her.

“You feel so damn good,” Dain growled against her throat, sending shivers down her spine.

She squeezed his shoulders as she rode him with increasing urgency. Their moans, panting, and the sounds of their bodies sliding together filled the tent. The heat from their bodies swirled around them caressing her.

His hands moved from her hips to her breasts, gently squeezing them, his thumbs rubbing her sensitive nipples. She gasped from the exquisite torture.

Her hot, wet walls clenched his thick cock. She trembled as she rose up and impaled herself on his shaft, deep inside of her.

Seraphina looked into Dain’s eyes and saw raw hunger in his eyes. The deep, stormy blue was ringed with the gold of his dragon’s eyes.

Dain stood suddenly, still buried inside of her. He turned and laid her on the cot, thrusting hard and fast inside her. She arched against him. The pleasure was so intense that it bordered on exquisite pain.

The heat continued to build inside of her. She pressed her head against the cot and moaned loudly.

“I want to feel you come,” he breathed.

His words, combined with a hard, deep thrust, sent her over the edge. She arched against him as wave after wave of pure ecstasy poured over him.

He squeezed her ass and thrust once more and moaned as his cock throbbed inside of her.

Their bodies trembled together, unable to speak or even breathe.

After their peak faded, he laid down beside her and pulled her close to him. Wrapped in his arms, Seraphina relaxed. Right now, the only thing that existed was Dain and the feel of his skin against hers.

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Dain

Dain held Seraphina against his chest, their bodies still warm from the remnants of their passion. She was breathing evenly, completely relaxed in his arms.

It should be impossible for me to feel at peace, yet right now even the dragon inside of me is calm and content.

The power of their mating still coursed through his veins. She’d touched the very heart of his dragon.

Sleep slowly overtook him, and for the first time in a long time, he had a restful, deep sleep. There were no voices, no magical trips to the forest—just sweet, peaceful sleep.

Seraphina was still curled up against him, her body soft and warm, when he woke. The blanket was tangled around them like a protective cocoon.

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