"Yes," she breathed.
His lips descended on Victoria's, and the instant they touched, a shot of pure lust and need coursed through Jose's body. This was their mate, their female, and they needed to claim her.
Not once, but over and over again, until she carried both their scent and their young.
His dragon growled and devoured Victoria's mouth, licking, sucking, and nipping as he went. And his human merely took it at first until she finally started to kiss them back.
Damn, her taste. Between her pussy and her mouth, Jose didn't think he'd ever find anything as sweet ever again.
His dragon moved their hand to between her thighs and stroked her clit. Victoria jumped, breaking the kiss. His dragon breathed, "You're wet and ready for me. I want to fuck and claim you now."
Thank hell Jose had made her come already. Under normal circumstances, he'd told the truth—dragon-shifter males always ensured their mate came first.
The only exception? In the throes of a frenzy, sometimes it was lost, especially if the dragon half was in charge.
Even then, she'd come soon after, once he orgasmed. One thing he'd forgotten to tell Victoria was that his semen would send her into the wildest, most intense orgasm of her life.
His dragon lifted Victoria and rearranged her so that she faced away from them, leaning over the back of the couch, her perfectly full ass in the air.
Jose wanted to take his time caressing her soft flesh, making her arch her back, and beg for his dick.
But his dragon wasn't thinking of anything but being inside her. After pushing her legs apart, his beast ordered, "Arch for me. Now."
And she did without hesitation, making Jose want her all the more.
Fuck, he was tempted to wrestle control from his dragon.
But then he remembered that this is what his true mate wanted, and so he'd let her have it.
His dragon positioned their cock at her entrance, and growled, "Mine. You're going to be mine, always, mine."
He thrust in and Victoria cried out—in pleasure, not pain.
She was so tight, so wet, so fucking perfect.
His dragon d
idn't waste time moving his hips, increasing his pace, making the couch move with the force of his thrusts.
This was their female. His beast needed to brand her, fill her and claim her as many times as possible.
As he'd thought, his dragon turned rougher, not bothering to make love but fucking their mate, moving his hips, making her feel him deeper than she'd ever known possible.
The human part of him worried it was too much. The reality of a dragon half taking their mate was usually different than what a human could imagine.
But then Victoria reached back, her nails digging into his wrists, and she moaned. "Harder."
His beast roared, held her hips in place, and complied. The sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the room as each movement brought him closer to coming.
Then his dragon let go, stilled, and spent inside her. A beat later, Victoria followed, her cunt greedily milking him for his seed.
The pleasure was so intense Jose nearly forgot where he was, coming harder than he'd ever done before, losing all thought and possibly his damn mind.
Nothing compared to being inside his mate when it happened. Nothing.
She was his now, and neither man nor beast was going to let her go. Ever.
Victoria was grateful for the couch under her stomach because if she had been standing, she would've collapsed.