Chapter 9

“My brother wants to meet us,” Feno informed Willow.

He watched her get dressed. He took note of the small bag she had. She didn’t travel with much luggage, and he wanted to remedy that. He would take her shopping to ensure she had clothes. The dragon in him wanted to make sure their mate didn’t want for anything.

“Did he find something out?” She pulled her dress over her head.

Her smooth skin called to him, and he couldn’t stay away from her any longer. His feet carried him to stand behind her. She fussed with her hair. The scent of her entered his nostrils, and he brought her to him. He nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck, drawing in the faint lavender aroma of her shower gel.

“Feno, I asked you a question.”

Her giggles filled the air. He loved the sound of her laughter and tightened his grip on her. Pushing his hips toward her caused her laughter to die out, and she met his gaze in the mirror.

“Feno.” Her voice was breathless.

His hands disappeared beneath her dress.

“The alpha gave Vander some information,” he said against her neck.

His fingers dove beneath her panties. She gasped; his fingers parted her plump lips.

“What did he tell your brother?” Her eyes closed.

He massaged her little bundle of nerves. Her body trembled in his arms, and he quickened the pace of his finger against her sensitive flesh.

“The alpha had already been alerted to the presence of rogues.” He nipped the exposed skin of her shoulder.

A shudder passed through her body.

“And?” she gasped.

He dipped his fingers deep in her pussy, drawing her wetness out and toward her clitoris. He reached up with the other hand and freed her plump breast.

They should be leaving to go meet his brother, but he had something else more important in his hands right now.

His mate.

He wanted her to shatter in his arms.

He wanted to hear her scream his name. It had been a few hours since the walls of her pussy had surrounded his cock.

That was too long.

He held her full breast, loving how it filled his large hand. His fingers encircled her taut nipple and pinched it tight. He continued to strum her clit, wanting to bring her to completion.

“Right now, I don’t want to talk about that. I want to hear you scream.”

“Oh God. I’m close. Please,” she gasped and thrust her hips against his hand.

“Please what?” He bit her a little harder on the shoulder, not breaking skin, but enough to hear his dragon roar, wanting to claim her.

“Feno!” she cried out.

Her body drew tense. His cock pushed painfully against his jeans. He watched her fall apart in his arms. He couldn’t take his eyes off her in the mirror in front of them. He loved the expressions that fluttered across her face as she rode out her orgasm.

She grew quiet and leaned back against him. He dipped his finger again in the moisture that coated her labia. The smell of her release lingered in the air. He withdrew his finger from her pussy and brought it up to his lips, finding her eyes on him. He licked his fingers clean.

“Turn around.” He unbuckled his belt.

She silently followed his command. He didn’t need to say another word. She knelt on the floor in front of him and helped free his aching cock. It pleased him that his mate knew what he wanted without him even having to say anything.

He hissed; her small hands freed his cock from his pants. It was thick and long and ready to feel her wrap her lips around it.

She ran her hand along the length of him, bringing the head to her lips. She trailed her tongue up his shaft, tracing the vein that was prominent on the underside.

His muscles tensed. She slipped the head of his cock into her mouth. His head dropped back, and she slid him in farther. He reached down and threaded his fingers in her hair. She pulled back. Her hand glided along him, and she guided him gently in and out of her hot mouth.

“Willow,” he growled.

His head snapped back to where he could look down at her. Ecstasy was etched on her face. She concentrated on sucking him off. He used both of his hands to grip her face.

“Open your mouth wider.”

He had to take over.

Not that he didn’t like his little witch sucking him off, but he needed to fuck her mouth. He could feel his orgasm building. His legs trembled, and he thrust his cock deep in her mouth. Her eyes met his, and she took him deep.

A moan was ripped from the depths of his chest.

Her mouth was perfect.

She was perfect.

His balls drew up to his body. The familiar electric current raced through him.

“Willow. I’m close,” he gasped, his hips pumping faster.

His mate was handling him just as he knew she would be able to. The feel of her hands cupping his sac was enough to send him over the edge. He roared, his release shooting out and down her throat. His chest rose and fell fast, and he tried to catch his breath.

She gently cleaned his cock with her tongue while she stared up at him. He smiled down at his little witch. She took care of him, then he helped her up to meet him so he could kiss her.

His lips met hers. His brother would have to wait. He had to have his woman again. He lifted her in the air, and her legs wrapped around his waist. He carried her over to the bed.

Yes, Vander would have to wait.

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“How are we going to meet your brother? A helicopter?” Willow asked.

They finally made their way out of his condo.

“No. We don’t have time to wait for the chopper to come.” He tugged her behind him.

They walked across the back yard.

“Then where are we going?” she asked, her small hand wrapped in his. She could barely keep the smile from her face. They would be almost an hour late already, thanks to Feno coming back and having her twice. She could still taste his saltiness on her tongue. She loved the taste of him and the feeling of his hot release shooting into her mouth.

He had the perfect cock, and she could have sucked it for hours if they had the time. Just thinking of doing it again made her core pulse.

“Willow,” Feno growled, turning to her suddenly.

She paused, almost slamming into him.

“What?” Her eyes grew wide, and she looked into his intense eyes.

He brought her to him, the tips of his lips drawing up.

“Keep thinking like that and I’ll push you up against one of these trees and fuck you again. I won’t care if the neighbors see me sink my cock into your pussy either.” He studied her eyes and chuckled.

He knew she would like it.

“I think you’d like it if someone did watch us together,” he murmured, a mischievous glint appearing in his eyes.

She bit her lip and returned his stare. She would. It totally turned her on just thinking of someone watching him take her.

He groaned and placed a hard kiss to her lips.

“I’ll stop,” she whispered, not sure who she was trying to convince. With the way he had been taking her, how could she not think of them together?

“My brother will already know why we’re late,” he muttered, pulling her behind him.

They made their way deeper into the woods behind his condo.

“How? We can tell him we got held up by something else.”

“He’s a shifter, too. He’ll be able to smell that we had sex,” Feno admitted.

“What? I don’t smell anything.” She lifted her dress away from her and tried to sniff herself. Nothing but her lavender shower gel and matching lotion.

“It’s the shifter in us. He’ll be able to smell everything,” Feno advised.

They broke through to a small clearing.

“Everything?” she asked, horrified. Would Feno’s brother know she had just sucked his brother’s cock? Her cheeks warmed in embarrassment.

“Don’t worry about my brother. He won’t say anything.”

“But how are we going to get there?” she questioned, looking around.

“You’re going to ride me.”

The glint in his eyes let her know he wasn’t talking about a sexual ride either. Her mouth dropped open. He jogged away from her and transformed into his large, bronze dragon.

His dragon was beautiful. She took a small step toward him, mesmerized by the huge beast. His head turned to her, and she could see Feno’s hazel eyes. The dragon blew out a deep breath, and she reached out a hand.

It pushed its snout into her hand and purred. She ran it along its scales.

“You’re such a beauty,” she whispered in awe. She could feel the magic brimming from his dragon. Her magic rose in her as well, and her fingertips tingled when she felt the current of magic running between them.

Their magic was merging again.

Again, proof that they belonged together.

“Let’s go meet your brother.”