Chapter 25

Chapter

Twenty-Five

Magnus

The slam of her lips against mine knocked the air from my lungs. The craving for more of her had nearly driven me to insanity— again .

Now I was finally where I wanted to be, and it wasn't enough. Grabbing her hips I flipped us around so that I was laying against the chair and she was straddling me. But the moment her heated pussy rubbed over my dick I groaned into her mouth. "Rose. I'm giving you control this time. Please don't kill me."

She broke the kiss and looked down at me. "I have no intention of killing you. At least not yet. But there will be pleasure. Lots and lots of pleasure."

I groaned again. "You smell so good," I purred, the sound a loud rumble from my chest. "I cannot wait to taste you again."

"It's my turn." She peppered kisses along my jawline and into my neck, sending jolts of sensation straight to my groin. In return, I rubbed her arms, waist and sides before finally grasping her clothed hips and pressing her harder against my already weeping cock. I knew she would be slick between her thighs, and my dick seemed to be in a race to see who got the wettest from all this petting.

While I was trying to keep myself under control, she worked her way down my body, unbuttoning my shirt along the way.

"For a pretty little flower, you are a dangerous little thing." I groaned again.

"I am not remotely little." She grinned, glancing up at me before her lips hit my bare abdomen. Heat flooded my body and the room around us as every part of me lit up for her. If I wasn't careful I would combust and start lighting things on fire. She held a lot of power over me, and I was quickly losing what little control I still had.

"You are perfectly tiny."

"That's only because you are a giant," she said, grazing her teeth between my skin and the waistband of my jeans.

"Tease," I grumbled, squeezing her perfect ass even harder as my heart threatened to beat completely out of control under the onslaught of pure heated lust building between us.

I took a deep breath to steady myself before I gave in and flipped her over. The desire to completely overtake her, pin her down and pound mercilessly into her body made my mouth water and head nearly explode.

To drive my point home, I pressed into her with a little more force, making sure I nudged her where it would have the most impact. For that move I was rewarded with a sharp gasp and breathy groan that made it clear we were both playing on the edge today.

The sun had dawned on a new day just as I'd entered her room, but we were both too embroiled to watch the show.

I was pretty pleased with myself until she dug her tiny teeth into the skin just at the edge of my jeans and then swiped her tongue along the same path. The little minx was playing with fire. Not that it seemed to stop her. Instead, she rose firmly on her ass and ripped at the button of my pants until she had them open and my length firmly in hand.

"Rose," I gasped, practically panting for her to continue.

"Would you like my hand or my mouth?" she asked innocently, her tongue coming out to swipe across her bottom lip. One of the hottest things I'd seen to date.

"Both," I demanded. Too far gone to think straight. Either she'd get on with it, or she'd find herself face down on her knees getting nailed by dragon dick.

Mate. Mine.

I had to give it to the dragon. He was singularly focused when it came to her. He wanted nothing more than to lay claim to her in every way that he could. However, I preferred to savor the moment a bit more before we went that far.

Although I did think we were both overdressed, and something had to be done about that. I opened my mouth and heated the air, making sure to control the temperature—hot enough to melt our clothes, while using my power to shield her perfect skin from getting burned.

"Oh my Gods!" she cried. "I think that was about the hottest thing I've ever seen."

I preened at her words before knifing forward to pull her tight into my arms so I could kiss all the newly bared flesh. "It's you, Rose. You're making me crazy." Our mouths fused together, and I licked every spot I could touch, savoring her, devouring her, preparing her.

She didn't realize it yet, but I was already addicted to—her.

I started to pick her up and place her right where I needed her most, and she stopped me by pressing my chest back into the chair and her hand coming around the widest part of my cock. "Your knot," she gasped. "It's so big. I can't believe that fits."

"That is the point. When that's locked inside you it ensures not a drop of my cum escapes too soon. And tonight, I'm going to fucking bathe you in it."

She hummed for a moment before placing a kiss on the tip of my length. "That should not sound so hot, but?—"

That tiny touch was all I could take. I surged forward, and she smiled so wide I couldn't stop watching her.

When she leaned down to touch me again, I speared my fingers into her hair and held her tightly in place for more. She had the control to push me away if she wanted, but as long as she didn't, I was going to take all that she offered. "So fucking beautiful," I growled as she took more of me into her mouth this time.

The fervor in which she moved indicated a hunger that matched my own. To lie back and let her do this might kill me, but I was willing to take the risk. I was as hungry as her if not more, but for her, I'd hold back as long as I could.

"I was concerned after leaving you for hours that you would come to your senses and solidify how much you hate me."

"I thought the mating heat would consume me," she mocked, covering me with her mouth a third time, until the rumbled growl she elicited erupted into the room.

"What the hell do I know? Omegas are not a dime a dozen, and they certainly can't be studied. They are too important."

Her head lifted with an audible pop from her mouth, and I bit my tongue to keep from complaining. "Studied? Is that a possibility? I guess if I were an Omega, and I’m not 100% convinced yet, I could study myself."

And still she continued, her hands taking up where her mouth left off. If I could focus, I might appreciate her multitasking capabilities.

"Rose," I warned.

She jerked her head to meet my gaze. "I was just thinking..."

"Then maybe." I grabbed her around the waist and flipped us around so that she was on her hands and knees and I was standing behind her. "I should distract you."

"Hey, that's not fair?—"

"It's not like I didn't warn you."

She didn't get to say anything else because I slid my hands up the expanse of her leg and lightly tapped against her pussy. "Oh hell. That's so good," she moaned.

I smiled knowing that she couldn't possibly enjoy it more than me. Every touch of her heated skin under my fingertips was the equivalent of dumping kerosene over my head and lighting it on fire so I could revel in that heat. And when she sucked in a breath the moment I hit a sensitive spot, I groaned right along with her.

"Are you trying to kill me?" she asked.

"If you die, I die," I said just before my fingers connected with her soaked slit. Fuck . No man or dragon could be expected to think straight when his woman got that wet for him.

Nor could he resist a taste.

I leaned forward and pressed my tongue to the warm wet, lapping up the sweet nectar as if it gave life giving superpowers. I also couldn't resist licking and nipping at her inner thighs that were already shaking under my touch. "Fuck me. This is all I want to do for hours and hours and hours. Touching you is true perfection. Kissing you is even better. But fucking you," I paused to nibble and lick a little extra, "that's what my dreams are made of. I can't get enough."

"Yes. Yes! More," she cried, her entire body starting to shake from a pending release that was going to shatter me into a million pieces that could only be put back together by her.

I growled in assent. I was more than willing to give her whatever she needed. And then some. My dick was like a solid rock, but with pressure inside building to dangerous levels.

Her nails were digging into the blanket when the keening began. Her ass tipped higher in the air as my fingers joined the party, teasing and then snaking inside her. "More!" she cried again, her backside pressing against my face. I wanted to tell her how fucking gorgeous she was like that, but I couldn't force myself away from her long enough to squeeze out words.

Instead, I grabbed her hip and squeezed, forcing her still as I worked my way in and out of her. The pleasure was overloading us both and I half expected us to combust any second. At the very least there would be a fire somewhere in this house. And if it burned down, so be it.

"I'm going to come," she warned, the shaking intensifying as she rode my fingers mercilessly. And so help me Goddess but I needed to feel her around me when she did.

"Fuck," I swore, withdrawing my fingers and my mouth quickly so I could line up my length to her entrance. "This is going to be rough. I don't know if I can stop."

"No. No. Please. Please don't stop."

"Have to feel you come on my cock," I grunted the words in a rough, dark tone, hoping they were legible.

"Oh Gods, yes," she keened, her head falling into the folds of the blanket. "Hurry!"

Pleasure arrowed through me as I watched her losing control. Not wanting to make her wait any longer than necessary, I shoved forward in one hot, pulsing thrust. My eyes immediately rolled to the back of my head at the tight clasp of her body around mine as she screamed and convulsed a moment later.

With the heat of my dragon licking at my skin, I leaned forward and pressed my lips between her shoulder blades and hummed. By the time she came down from the crazy ride, my racing heart had slowed just enough I thought I could continue without losing my mind in 3.5 seconds.

"Magnus," she moaned as her muscles rippled around me.

"I know, beautiful. You need that knot. But we're not quite there yet. Soon, I promise."

"Sadist," she mumbled into the pillow.

"Trust me. You want me to wait. One orgasm, while beautiful, wasn't enough for my wildflower."

"But I feel like I'm going to burn alive if you don't give it to me."

I surged inside her again, "You aren't going to burn alive yet. Not without me anyways." I stroked in and out in long, measured movements designed to bring us both to the brink and hold us there.

"You're a cruel monster," she cried, her voice breaking with need at the end.

"At least you've finally acknowledged me as the monster I am. That's a step in the right direction. But I'm your monster. Remember that."

It was not long and I noticed her feeble attempts to get me to move faster. First, she slammed back when I filled her, and then she clamped her already snug muscles around me like a vise. That second move ripped a moan from my lips that I didn't even try to contain. I liked her knowing she had as much of an effect on me as I did her.

What she didn't realize was how badly I needed to go fast and hard.

She swiveled her head around and captured my gaze with hers. "Are you holding back?"

"I don't want to hurt you."

"You not taking what you need hurts."

I closed my eyes. Did she know what she was asking for? It seemed unlikely.

"I'm making sure you get what you need, wildflower."

"I need you to move," she gritted through her teeth. "Now!"

Something in that demand snapped my chain. Or maybe that devilish look in her eyes that promised retribution if I didn't do as she demanded. If I had my head on straight I would have laughed.

But I did not.

Instead I pulled back and slammed so hard her breath caught. She didn't protest and I wasn't sure if it mattered as I set a brutal pace that still didn't seem like enough. She'd triggered something inside me that meant there would be no stopping now.

I reared back and slammed again and then again and then again. I moved so fast and furious I lost track of all time and space. The only thing left in my mind was how perfect this woman was. And how she'd robbed me of my control.

"Yes, Magnus!" she screamed. In fact, I think I heard my name called at least three more times before the need to come exploded over me. I surged one last time, going as deep as I possibly could before my knot swelled and my release burst. Heat enveloped me in a fiery blast, as somewhere in the recess of my mind I heard her screaming too.

The pleasure burned through me, and surely I had to be on fire. What else could have happened? My knot squeezed inside her, and I felt every ripple of her pussy milking me for every drop. But it didn't stop there. I could feel her in every cell of my body. Power pulsed underneath my skin, in my veins, all the way to the ends of my hair.

"Are we dead?" she asked without looking up. She'd collapsed at some point, and I'd used my hands to hold her hips up to meet my thrusts.

"I don't think so." I looked around the room. "Although there is a little damage I'll have to deal with."

"What?" She popped up and I groaned at the sudden clench around my knot. It was enough for another spill as I groaned through the pleasure of her body taking everything I had to give.

"Did you just come again?" she asked.

"What do you expect? I'm not human. And you make me insane."

She stifled a giggle in the blanket, and I let the grin on my face rip wide while she wasn't looking. I had to admit, I could stay like this all night. The swell wouldn't last that long, but I was in no hurry to leave the delicious clasp of her body.

"You have ruined me. I love this feeling so much."

My chest puffed up another inch or two. "Good. Because I plan to do this as often as I possibly can."

She stilled underneath me, going deathly quiet.

I leaned over and kissed every inch of her back that I could get without jostling us too much. I could well imagine what might be going through her head right now. The uncertainty of what lay ahead for us when we crossed back over to the fae realm loomed large over both of our heads.

But this urgency between us, punctured by brief hours of satiety, was going to keep us together whether she realized it or not.

"You are so beautiful." I pressed more kisses to her silky skin and even stroked over her a few times with my tongue. She tasted good everywhere and I wanted more.

"You're pretty spectacular yourself. I've never felt so— so?—"

"Full," I finished for her.

"Oh my Gods," she cried. "That's not what I was thinking, you weirdo."

"So if I do this—" I rolled my hips, forcing the knot just a bit deeper and let that little bite of pain and pleasure roll through us both.

She gasped as her muscles squeeze again. "You are so evil."