Taming the Beast

My entire body was sweating but I wanted more too, so I rolled my hips against him while he bounced me up and down on his thick rod. I was so full of him—his dick stretching me to my limits, keeping me wet as hell. I knew in my head that regular people didn’t fuck like this. Human bodies got tired quickly, and human males needed time to recover and get hard again.

But not Bram. Not my dragon, with his rough tongue, his huge hands, and his dick that wouldn’t quit.

He managed to throw my legs over his shoulders and I screamed from pleasure, laughing and crying all at once as he maneuvered me like a goddamn pretzel. I was so lost in my own head, my hands grabbing for purchase, but he had a good hold on me. Bending his head closer to me, he sat us down in a chair.

Bram’s teeth grazed my earlobe as he pushed my legs back down so that I was straddling him. He dipped his head down, lightly flicking his pointed tongue against my nipple. Moving up a few inches until his mouth ghosted over my left shoulder, he met my gaze, his eyes changing back from normal pupils to reptilian slits right before he bit down, hard.

The burn from the bite quickly turned from pain to pure pleasure. I convulsed in his lap, being overtaken by the effect it had.

MINE. YES. MINE. MATE.

More words vibrated not only through my head but the rest of my body as well. Nothing like this has ever happened…what is this?

Bram slammed me back down and held me as he unleashed his seed again, the hot ropes filling my pussy completely.

My shoulder ached as my breathing calmed and our chest heaved together in sync. When I looked at him again, his silvery eyes were back to normal…or as normal as they could be. His cheeks weren’t flushed like mine. In fact, he looked as though he’d been reading a book and not wilding fucking me like he had been. It figures.

I knew I must’ve looked like ten shades of fucked, with sweat dripping down between my breasts and down the back of my neck. It was so hot between us that I was sure something was going to catch fire.

Gently lifting me off of him, Bram brought me to his chest, kissing my swollen pink lips softly, coaxing my mouth open. I could taste myself on his tongue and easily giving in, I slid my tongue along his.

Here I was, still wet and ready to go again, and Bram pulled back with a roguish grin on his face.

His teeth—slightly sharper than a normal human’s—shined under the late afternoon light flooding in from all sides. A naughty part of me was thrilled over the idea of someone catching us in action.

“That was amazing,” he said, pushing a strand of my dark hair away from my face.

I melted against him, laying my head on his wide, freckled shoulder. “Mm-hmm.”

He teasingly nudged me. “That’s it? Where’s all the mouthiness? All the blathering on?”

I shrugged, blissfully content. “I guess I’m just speechless.” It was the truth. There was such a peaceful quiet settling over my mind that I couldn’t be bothered. Except… “I do have one question, though. I heard you…or maybe it was the other side of you…when you came.”

“You heard me? I’m no’ following you…”

“Yeah. You s

aid mine, Ella, and I think maybe mate? But it was in my head, like reverse telepathy or something. How did you do that?” I asked, lifting my head up. The mark on my shoulder caught my eye and I was happy to see it was much less noticeable than it felt.

Bram shook his head. “I dunno. Maybe it’s a shifter thing? I don’t really know much about the…mating process.”

“Mating process?” I slowly repeated. “That’s just one of those weird, old timey ways of referring to sex, right?”

He bent his arm at an angle, reaching behind to rub the back of his neck. “Ah, somethin’ like that.”

I shifted so that I was looking right at him. “Are you saying that you were trying to get me…” I began, my eyes narrowing, “knocked up?”

Bram let out a sigh and took my chin in his hand. “I wasnae tryin’ to, no. But the dragon inside me, well, he was pretty keen on the idea.”

Maybe it was just the post-coital contentment I was feeling but I didn’t lose my head like I would’ve in literally any other situation. “Oh. Well, we should be more careful next time.”

His chest rumbled with laughter. “O’ course.”

Chapter 7

I didn’t like this one bit.

After I gave Ella the ride of her life on my back hide—Ella’s nervous laughter thrumming in my ears as I flew to my favorite spot just out of sight from the town—she insisted on getting some fresh air. Claiming she was famished for some of the local food, she managed to coax me into coming along with her.