Page 135 of The Dragon Warlord
Tristan’s teeth drip with my blood when he pulls them out. “That’s it. All of you is mine.”
“All of me is yours, Alpha.”
He rips my shirt off and I can’t help thinking how mad he’ll be about that later. I’ve only brought two for this journey in the name of packing lightly and have been cycling between them. I’ll either have to borrow something when I’m washing my extra shirt or go shirtless.
Unable to wait any longer, he splits my legs wide and grips the base of his dick sliding it along my crack to get it wet with my dragon slick.
“Fuck, please don’t make me wait anymore, Alpha.”
There must be something in my plea; he pushes his fat cock inside and we groan together. I’m too riled for more foreplay anyway. I was taken from my alpha and feel the consequences of that too as the bond magic rages inside me. I want to bite him back, but the angle prevents it.
Hammering his cock into me at a brutal place hits every place of pleasure inside me and I soar. My insides swoop like diving toward the ground at full speed on the back of a dark wyvern. I’m open and vulnerable for him and he’s able to get deep. I’m owned, so very owned. I completely belong to this man. He fucks his way deep into my bones. I scream his name loud enough for anyone on the other side of this rock face to hear.
“Yours, yours, yours,” I chant.
“Mine,” he says.
It’s our own private mantra. A prayer. A promise.
His muscles ripple and flex with exertion. His sweat drips onto the uncovered places on my body, joining with my sweat and snaking down my body as one bead. I ache, every day, to find this place with him when we’re just one person. Sex feels amazing, sure, but I also crave intimacy.
I don’t want to part from him, so I cease my begging and submit to just being his like this and hope that it’s forever. Scrabbling for purchase on something, all I find is him when he bends over top of me. My left leg is still open to the side, but he drops the right one in favor of planting a palm down on the granite near my head.
Digging my fingers into his scalp, I don’t ever want to let go. Our lips meet and I unleash the sounds of raw passion into his mouth as we build toward ecstasy.
“Gods. Feels so good. So right,” he says.
I arch into him.
He’s driven to mark me in every way he can and that includes his come. His orgasm hits like a flood, filling me. An aura of light and love surround us.
Tristan grips my cock, slicking it up with his come that’s leaking from me despite still being plugged with him. “I want to see you come now, Omega.”
Stroking me mercilessly, I chase my climax, and my needy channel spasms around his softening cock while mine is overwhelmed with fuzzy sensations plus the roughness of his hand. Come shoots up my belly as he slows his strokes, milking me until my balls are dry.
Tristan climbs onto the rock with me and curls around my body. The animal is still there, but he’s just an edge softer, enough that I can pick my bone with him.
“You didn’t wake me for our watch.”
“But, but, honeycake,” he sputters and it’s hilarious that the fearsome dragon Warlord crumbles to those seven words.
“Don’t you honeycake me. We had date.”
“You consider the night watch a date?” he says with his hot breath tickling my ear.
“It’s the only kind of date we can have so yes I do.”
He’s quiet for a moment. “I know. I’m sorry we’re too preoccupied with the dragon lord’s wishes to have our own lives. When we’re back in Mortouge—and I suspect that’s going to be soon—we’ll have a real date.”
“Oh no you don’t, you’re not off the hook for the other thing yet,” I say, but he’s impossible to be mad at and I won’t be able to keep this up for much longer.
“Phari said you’d be mad, but I didn’t listen. You’re my omega and I know what’s best for you.” He harumphs like that’s going to be the end of it.
“You’d better wake me next time,” I warn him.
“I won’t if you’re at the end of your endurance,” he says. “But after this, you’ll be hard-pressed to get any time away from me.”
That’s fine by me. I don’t like when I’m away from him. “All of that was super hot by the way. I don’t fancy being abducted by Wasteland beasts, but the result was my biggest fantasy come to life.”
