The Dragon's Dilemma (Lochguard Highland Dragons 1)

Holly was his perfect match.

As soon as Holly melted against the wall, Fraser pulled out and spun her around. The dazed expression in her eyes stroked the ego of both man and beast. He smiled.

She frowned. “Why did you stop?”

He nipped her lower lip. “Because I’m just getting started.”

Scooping up his female, Fraser moved to the sofa and sat her down on the back of it. Holly blinked. “Is this another frenzy? I thought there was only the one.”

As he ran his dick up and down her swollen slit, he murmured, “No, it’s not another frenzy.” He tapped the head of his cock against her clit. “But I will never get enough of you, Holly. Never.”

Then he thrust inside her again and pulled her close. Without a word, Holly wrapped her legs around his waist. “Is that a promise?”

He descended on her lips. As he devoured her mouth, Holly threaded her fingers through his hair and pressed her breasts against his chest. The hard points of her nipples made his dick release a drop of precum.

His dragon gave a frustrated roar inside the maze. Soon, dragon. I’m nearly done.

Wrapping his arms around Holly, he continued to stroke his tongue against hers.

Then Holly moved her lower body a fraction and Fraser growled. The human was trying to tease him.

Breaking the kiss, he gripped her hips to keep her still. “I hope you’re ready for some more, Holly. Because I’m not holding back this time.”

Excitement flashed in her eyes. “Good. Because I always want all of you, Fraser MacKenzie. Remember that.”

“You’re so fucking perfect. I can’t believe you’re mine.”

Taking her lips again, he kept her hips in place as he created a quick, hard rhythm. Holly dug her nails into his scalp in encouragement and Fraser pounded harder.

Daring to release one hand, he lightly slapped her bum before grabbing it. He couldn’t wait to feel her soft arse against his skin as he took her from behind again later.

Holly’s hands moved to his arse. She also slapped him before clutching his tight mounds.

He wasn’t sure if he should growl or chuckle.

Then Holly circled her hips and he couldn’t help but break the kiss and say, “Bloody hell, woman, are you trying to kill me?”

Between her flushed cheeks and kiss-bruised lips, Holly took his breath away. “Maybe later.”

Oh, yes. Holly’s true self came out when she was naked.

The pressure built at the bas

e of his spine, so Fraser reached between them and circled around her clit.

Holly closed her eyes. “Yes, harder.”

He stilled his hand. “Look at me first.”

She opened her eyes and the desire and need in them kicked the air out of his lungs.

In the next second, he pinched her clit as he came. Each spurt of semen sent Holly into a fresh orgasm. Her screams of pleasure prolonged his own release.

When he finally spilled his last drop, Fraser hugged Holly close and simply held her.

Both of their breaths were ragged and fast. Yet as Holly’s sweet feminine scent filled his nose, a sense of peace came over him. Taking the female in front of him in this cottage just felt right. He couldn’t imagine setting up a life or growing old with anyone else.

And not just because of his dragon’s instinct. Holly didn’t fall for his charm, yet she had a sense of humor to rival his. She was clever, brave, and the most beautiful lass he’d ever laid eyes on.