Part 21 (2/2)

”You are mine, Tammy and I'm yours.” He struggled to stay still. His whole body vibrated with need.

”Yes.” A breathy whisper. ”I love you, Thunder.”

”I'm very far f.u.c.king gone. I need to claim you but I'm scared of hurting you.”

”I won't break,” she moaned loudly and he realized that his thumb was turning lazy circles on her c.l.i.t. His other hand held on tightly to her hip, his fingers making indents on her flesh. ”Please, Thunder. I want you. I need you. I won't fight you. I know this whole mating instinct thing is driving you nuts. Believe it or not, I feel it too. You can f.u.c.k me hard and hold me down and do any of the other things you want to do. I'm yours, let's make it official.”

He pulled out on a low growl and plunged back in. Thunder pushed her down on the bed, he continued to thrust into her welcoming flesh. He could feel the sweat bead on his brow. ”Feels so good,” his voice was gruff. Her a.s.s bounced each time his hips collided with the lush mounds.

She arched her back. His dragon didn't like it. In the beast's mind she was trying to get away. He gripped her shoulder, holding her down, using his other hand to push her flush onto the bed. Take it easy! He loosened his grip. His female moaned. Thunder crouched over her, caging her in with his body. His female mewled and her p.u.s.s.y fluttered. It felt like she was about to come. He couldn't be sure though and it worried him. Tammy was breathing heavily, her eyes were wide, her mouth was open. She might also be panicking. He tried to ease off but couldn't do it. If anything, the need to f.u.c.k her harder coursed through him, took ahold of him.

”Yes!” she screamed. ”Please.”

Her s.e.x tightened around him and she made a strange, high-pitched keening noise that told him she was diving over the edge. Thank f.u.c.k! At last, a feeling of calm descended. At the same time, his blood rushed and his b.a.l.l.s pulled tighter than ever before.

”Mine!” he snarled as he sank his teeth into her neck.

Mark.

Claim.

Take.

His own pleasure rushed through him in that instant. He released her neck as power surged through him and into her. Tammy went ridged for a split second, her sheath so tight he physically hurt. Then she screamed. Thunder kept moving, or at least tried to, his whole body felt like it was spasming around her, in her.

At long last, he was able to slow, he moved in slow easy, circular thrusts wringing out the last drops of pleasure for his female. He was dripping with sweat. They both were. He was sure to keep his weight off of her. Thunder was loath to pull out. He wanted to stay joined with her but he needed to make sure she was fine.

Her eyes were closed, her breathing had evened out. Her mouth still hung open. The bite wound was raw. It was more severe than he had planned. It would leave a scar, which was customary for a dragon female. Tammy was a human. She was fragile and weak. Something lodged in his throat and his chest hurt.

Thunder laved at the wound. It would seal quickly. Now that they were mated, her senses would improve, her healing capabilities would improve as well. It didn't make him feel any better. Tammy didn't react, she looked unconscious. He felt his brow knit as worry tightened his chest.

”Tammy?” With a grunt, Thunder withdrew from her heat. He moved in next to her and cradled her in his arms. ”Sweetheart,” he tried again.

She moaned and her eyelashes fluttered.

”Tammy!” his voice held a more frantic edge, he lifted her into a sitting position, still cradling her in his arms. Her head lolled for a moment before she rested her cheek against his chest.

”That was ...” her voice croaked, her eyes were still closed. She swallowed thickly.

”Too much. I hurt you.” He wiped the hair from her brow. Her face was flushed. ”I'm so sorry. My dragon ... I just ...”

”No,” her voice was thick, she sounded half asleep.

”Yes.” He cradled her closer.

She gave a drunk looking smile and cracked her eyes open for a second. ”That was amazing,” she whispered, closing her eyes again.

”I didn't mean to hurt you. I was too rough and I ...”

”You were very naughty.” She nipped at his pec and he grunted as her teeth sank into his flesh. His d.i.c.k took note.

Not now! Down, boy! She was obviously delirious. ”Should I get a healer?” His heart beat wildly.

Tammy giggled, she wrapped her arms around his neck and she finally opened her eyes. ”You've been holding out on me.”

Thunder cupped her cheek, he looked deep into her eyes which were gla.s.sy. ”I think you might be running a fever. I must have hurt you. You ...”

She gripped his hand and kissed the palm. ”I'm perfectly fine. Please can you explain what just happened and why you lied to me.” She had a goofy smile on her face and had a slow blink going on. In short, she looked tipsy. He'd seen females after they'd had too much to drink.

”I never lied. Tammy,” he could hear the frustration in his voice. ”What's wrong with you?”

”I'm fine ... it's the s.e.x ... oh my G.o.d!” she smiled, looking more like herself. ”You lied when you said I only have two G-spots. That felt like I have a whole lot more, like all over my body. What was that?” she spoke quickly, her eyes wide. ”Holy s.h.i.+t! I think I was unconscious for a minute there.”

”Yeah,” he touched her brow. ”That isn't happening again.”

Tammy slapped his hand away. ”Oh yes it is. I loved it.” She straddled him, her nipples abrading his chest. ”Remember that vacation you told your brother we were taking? Well, it's happening and we're doing that ... lots and lots of times.”

Something eased in him. ”I wasn't too rough then?”

She shook her head, threading her fingers around his neck. ”No way.”

The wound on her neck was already healing. It didn't look as bad. Then again, maybe he had been so worried earlier that it seemed worse than it really was. ”I won't bite you quite as hard.” He touched the bite mark.

”I like the whole biting thing.” She bobbed her eyebrows and bit his neck. Thunder growled as her teeth sunk into him. ”Do you like that?” Her voice held a timid edge.

”Very much,” the words left him in a deep rumble and his d.i.c.k gave a twitch between their bodies.

She pulled her lips into her mouth for a moment. He could see that she was thinking about something. ”You need to tell me what you like. What makes you happy. I want to make you happy, Thunder.”

”You do,” he answered without hesitation. He turned her so that he was between her legs with Tammy flat on her back. She gave a squeal.

”I f.u.c.king love anything to do with you,” his voice was deep, his chest vibrated against her soft b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Her nipples hardened. ”I love being inside you, your mouth on me, your teeth on me ... all of it and everything.”

”Oh ... good.” A breathy sigh. ”I feel the same,” she smiled shyly.

”For the record ...”

”Yeah?” She pulled her lower lip between her teeth.

”I never lied, you only have two G-spots ... but you also have five hundred and twenty-three erogenous zones.”

She sucked in a breath. ”Show off! I can't believe you know the exact number,” she shook her head.

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