The Dragon's Dilemma (Lochguard Highland Dragons 1)

Holly’s breathing was faster than before and her voice husky as she asked, “Just your dragon?”

He growled as he took a possessive hold of her breasts. “I’ve been imagining you naked and at my mercy since I first met you, Holly Anderson. Say the word and I’ll show you a fraction of what I want to do to your beautiful body.”

His human wiggled her hips. “Then you’d better hurry up and show me before your dragon breaks loose.”

His beast growled. I like her. I bet she is already wet. Let me have her.

No. It’s not your turn.

Fraser ran a hand down her ribs and over her round, soft belly.

A belly that might soon hold his child.

Longing surged through his body at the thought of a child with Holly. But he pushed it aside for the moment. He didn’t have much time.

He extended a talon again and sliced through her trousers and her underwear. With a quick tug, the fabric ripped and Fraser tossed it onto the floor. The next second, her shoes and socks were gone, too.

Holly closed her legs and then moved her hand to cover the patch of dark hair between her legs, but he grabbed her hands and pinned them to her side. Looking up, he licked his lips. “I need to taste you. Open your legs and show me your beautiful pussy.” Holly’s cheeks flushed pink, but she opened her legs. When she looked away, he squeezed her hands. “I want you to watch me.”

His human frowned and looked back at him. “I never agreed you could order me around.”

His dragon spoke up again. Two minutes.

Moving her hands so he could keep a grip on them with one hand, he rubbed slow circles on her inner thigh. Holly moaned and he removed his hand.

She growled. “Don’t you dare tease me like that.”

“Then watch me.”

“We’re going to talk about this later, Fraser MacKenzie.”

He lightly traced the lips of her pussy with a finger and Holly drew in a breath. Taking the sound as encouragement, he ran his finger back and forth through her slit. “Trust me. Watching me will make it hotter.”

As soon as he said it, Holly’s frown deepened. But as his eyes flashed, she merely nodded. “For now. But this isn’t over, Fraser Moore. I very much believe in payback.”

He tried not to laugh at the sternness of her voice. “I can live with that.”

Not wanting to waste another second, Fraser moved back and leaned between her thighs.

Holly was swollen and glistening already. Just for him.

It would always be for him.

Fraser took a long, slow lick and savored the sweet taste of his female. “You’re fucking perfect.” Holly averted her gaze and he growled before taking another quick taste. “I will never get enough of you.”

Holly refused to look back at him, so Fraser blew up and down her folds. A moan escaped Holly’s lips and Fraser murmured, “Watch me devour you.”

She obeyed at the same time as his beast spoke up. Your time’s nearly up.

Wanting a few more minutes with his true mate, Fraser seeded every bit of dominance he possessed in his reply. I want and will take a few more minutes. Hush.

Shocked, his beast merely blinked. Taking advantage of the distraction, Fraser leaned back down and lapped a few more times before swirling up and around Holly’s clit but never touching it.

“Fraser.”

The unspoken order in her voice made both man and beast happy. She wanted to be claimed.

Caressing her hips, he finally flicked his tongue over her sensitive bud. Swirling faster, Holly moaned his name. She was close.