"No, but that doesn't mean I want you any less."
Her hand ran down his back, to his arse, and
she lightly dug her nails in. "Then take me, dragonman. I think we've both waited long enough."
His dragon cheered as Zain leaned back and spread her legs wider. He wasn't going to be as thorough as he wanted this first time, but he still took a second to lightly run his finger through her center and then bring his finger to his mouth. He licked her sweet honey and moaned. "Maybe I should try to hold on as I need much more than one taste of you."
Ivy bent her legs and arched her hips. "Zain, please. Don't make either of us wait any longer. I want you inside me, dragonman. Now."
At the wanting and commanding of her tone, all other thoughts vanished but pleasing his mate. He positioned his cock at her entrance and ran the head back and forth, loving how she squirmed in the process. Only when he was sure she was wet enough did he gently push forward. He groaned. "Fuck, Ivy, you're so tight."
He moved a few more inches, the way she gripped him, combined with her hotness, was nearly too much.
Zain gritted his teeth and finally thrust in to the hilt. Ivy arched her back and moaned.
Needing to taste something of her, he leaned down and took her lips. She instantly grabbed his biceps and started kissing him back.
Unable to restrain himself any longer, he rolled his hips, increasing his pace each time. Ivy hitched her feet behind his back and soon joined him in the rhythm, moving as if nothing else mattered but him claiming her.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, Zain knew he needed to do more for Ivy. Since she wasn't his true mate, his semen wouldn't make her orgasm, which meant he needed to ensure it happened each and every time he claimed her. That's what every mate deserved.
He moved a hand to her clit and lightly stroked as he thrust.
She broke the kiss and cried out. "Faster, Zain. Right there, but faster."
He didn't hold back, taking her over and over again until all he could hear was their harsh breaths and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.
The pressure building at the base of his spine told him he needed to focus more on Ivy, or he'd come first.
And his mate should always orgasm first.
So Zain pressed a little firmer against her hard bud, loving how she squeezed his cock in response.
It seemed his mate liked it fast and hard.
"Mm, Zain. So, so close."
Hoping to push her over the edge, he pinched her clit, and Ivy screamed as her pussy pulsed around him.
Despite how incredible it felt, making him want to join her, Zain continued to thrust and hold back, wanting her to finish first.
When she finally relaxed against the bed, he thrust one, two, three more times and then stilled with a roar. As he came inside her, Ivy screamed out again in pleasure, her pussy relentlessly milking him for every last drop.
Once they both finally came down from their highs, Zain collapsed next to Ivy and pulled her tight against his chest. It took her a second to catch her breath, but she finally said, "I don't know how you managed it, but that was amazing, Zain."
He kissed her forehead and reveled in her scent. "You've ruined me for all other females, love."
"I hope so. Because I'm not sharing."
He chuckled and hugged her closer. As they enjoyed the comfortable silence, his dragon spoke up. Something was strange.
What was strange?
She orgasmed when we came. Only true mates react to semen that way.
Zain's brain wasn't firing on all cylinders so soon after sex, so he took a second to think about his dragon's words.
It was true. Only a dragon's true mate orgasmed at that moment.