The Dragon's Charge (Tahoe Dragon Mates 4)

With a growl, Brad kneeled in front of her and rubbed her thighs. “Remember what I said, Tasha.”

Before she could even nod, he moved to her pussy and lightly ran his tongue through her folds. She jumped a little, but then soon spread her legs wider and leaned back on her elbows.

The sight of his mate arching her back as she moved closer toward his tongue made his cock release a drop of precum.

Since he couldn’t fuck her pussy with his cock, he slowly teased her entrance with his tongue instead, moaning at the taste of her sweet honey.

Needing more, he plunged his tongue inside her, loving how her muscles gripped him lightly.

He put his hands under her ass and lifted her even more to his mouth, giving him better access to lick, thrust, and tease her sweet core.

When she was even wetter for him, he pulled back and moved to circle her clit without actually touching it. She buckled her hips and cried out. “More, Brad. Please.”

Not wanting to deny his female, he flicked her hard bud with his tongue, soon finding a rhythm that made her moan and squirm more than any other.

And even though his dick was harder than it’d ever been in his life, he focused on his female, both man and beast wanting—no, needing—her to orgasm. Mostly for her, but also for him.

Because it was one of the ways Brad could prove he wanted her as his mate for real.

It didn’t take long until Tasha squirmed as she gripped the blanket with her fingers.

Suckling her clit, he lightly nibbled with his teeth, and Tasha cried out before she screamed his name.

Needing to taste her orgasm, Brad moved back to her pussy, lapping at her sweet nectar, groaning at how fucking good she tasted.

When she finally stopped spasming, Brad gave one last leisurely lick before he kissed each of her thighs and then her lower belly.

So as to not tempt himself, he laid his chin on her abdomen and smiled up at her. Tasha barely raised her head and smiled slowly. “So what’s my reward then?”

He gently slapped her hip. “Are you sure you can take more? You look about ready to pass out to me.”

She raised her brows. “It’ll take more than one orgasm to do that, dragonman. I can take whatever you’ve got.”

His dragon snorted. She has obviously never been with a dragon-shifter before.

Good. We’ll be her first and last one.

With no argument from his beast, Brad lazily played with Tasha’s nipple as he said, “Just be lucky I can’t go full force yet. Because in a frenzy, you can’t say things like that or my beast will pounce on the opening, interpreting it as a real challenge. You have to set boundaries with inner dragons.”

“Oh, if you go too far, I’ll say something, trust me. But I’m not a delicate flower who gasps at a few swear words or something. I look forward to your inner dragon later.”

His dragon growled. You had better fucking try to win her over a hell of a lot faster than what you’ve been doing. I want to claim her.

He replied to Tasha, “Duly noted. Now, as for your reward…”

And so Brad made his mate come two more times with only his fingers and tongue, loving how he learned exactly what made her orgasm the hardest.

True, his balls were so blue by the end they were probably bordering on purple, but he didn’t care.

No female had ever tasted as good, had been as open to his touch, or had ever truly screamed his name so loud.

And with his dragon half somewhat calmed after it all, Brad started to think of how to win Tasha over completely. No more distance or excuses.

In his mind, he’d already claimed her. But to appease his beast, he needed to make it a reality.

Chapter Nine

The next morning, Tasha reached a hand over to the left side of the bed and expected to find the giant, warm hulk of a dragonman.