Bloody hell, he tasted good. Maybe even better than she remembered.
While not the pounding need of a mate-claim frenzy, Honoria wanted to kiss every inch of his body. Settling for touching his skin, she ran a hand under his shirt and dug her nails in. Asher growled at the contact, and he moved one of his hands to her arse. He rocked her against his hard cock, and she gasped.
She needed him inside her, and fast. He could rip off her clothes and take her right here, in the open, and she wouldn't care.
Asher broke the kiss, his breathing hard. He murmured, "Come on."
As he tugged her along, she smiled. "No adventurous sex today, I guess."
He never slowed down his pace. "I want to be the only one who sees your naked body as you come."
Heat flushed her body. "I hope not in your mother's house."
"No." He met her gaze. "A place where you can scream my name and no one will interrupt us. My place."
She frowned, thankful for her long legs being able to keep up with Asher's near-run. "You have a place?"
"Yes."
She sensed that was all the answer she'd get on the topic.
Her dragon spoke up. It doesn't matter. He may want us to himself, but it's more that we have him to ourselves.
They reached the front door of a small cottage made of brick, one in a different section of the clan from his mother's place. Asher unlocked the door, pulled her inside, and shut the door. She'd barely taken a glance at the sparsely furnished place before he backed her against the door and put a hand on either side of her head. His hot breath danced across her lips, a whisper of what she wanted. "Tell me you're on birth control."
Since dragon-shifters didn't catch venereal diseases, answering yes meant he'd be fucking her without a condom. The thought made her pussy pulse, so she didn't hide the truth and nodded.
He growled, "Good."
Asher kissed her and lifted her leg to his side. He wasted no time in reaching underneath and teasing her through her trousers. She gasped as his fingers found her clit.
But she wanted more than an orgasm brought on by his fingers. So Honoria broke the kiss, dug her nails into his chest, and pushed back. "No foreplay. I want you inside me. Now."
Her dragon hummed. Yes, yes, he should fuck us hard and rough.
Asher placed his hands over hers before encircling both her wrists. He maneuvered her hands behind her. "Any way I want?"
She knew her pupils were flashing between round and slitted, and her voice was husky as she answered, "Yes. Just hurry up and fuck me, Asher. It's been too long for me, too."
In the blink of an eye, Asher moved behind her and gently tugged her arms. Her dragon hummed at the dominance. He isn't a weak one to cower at us. After the first orgasm, I'm not holding back.
Keeping her wrists in place with one hand, he ripped her trousers until they pooled in tatters around her ankles. Her underwear was somehow also torn away in the process.
Moving his hand down, he teased her pussy. She sucked in a breath at his rough fingers against her swollen flesh. He murmured, "This isn't foreplay. But any male who doesn't ensure his female is wet and ready doesn't deserve to have a cock."
Somewhere in her lust haze, she realized Asher was still an honorable male. That hadn't changed.
Removing his fingers, he pushed her forward to a small sofa, and he bent her over the back. "If it's ever too much, you say bonanza. Understood?"
Honoria wiggled her hips and widened her stance. Between his heat behind her and the way he wasn't afraid to take charge, she needed his hard cock. "Bonanza. Yes, I got it. Now, fuck me."
There was no teasing, no joking. Asher positioned his cock at her entrance and pushed in an inch. One bloody inch. "Bloody hell, Asher. Just fuck me already."
She swore she heard a chuckle, but he thrust into her with one swift motion and she arched her back. "Asher."
He remained that way, deep inside her, keeping her arms restrained, for a few seconds. She should be frustrated, but more wetness rushed between her thighs in anticipation of what he'd do next.
So this was what it was like to be taken by a dominant male.