Page 37 of The Dragons' Healing Mate

Fuck.

I was a goner.

I used my other hand to grip Rowan’s chin, getting her to look at me while I continued my torment.

“Ah, ah, ah, little trickster.You’rethe one who pushed me into this here river. You need to make it up to me.” Rowan’s eyes flared wide as I moved my touch down her arm, taking her hand and wrapping it around my cock. “Show me how sorry you are.”

I was pushing, but that was my nature. I couldn’t fundamentally change who I was—I just silently prayed that Rowan was okay with it.

Chewing her lip, Rowan glared through a tiny smirk as she began to glide her hand up and down. I touched her at the samepace, mimicking the way she slowly worked my shaft by sliding my finger along her seam. Her need got the better of her, making Rowan squirm against my hand, and she rocked her fist faster, squeezing tighter.

My mate.

“That’s it.” I slipped deeper into her, finding her clit and sweeping firmly over the needy bundle of nerves. “You get what you give. You want me to sink into you? Hard and deep? Well, then, you’d better stroke my cock just as good, baby.”

Rowan gritted her teeth, working me harder. I smirked, licking my lips as I dipped one finger and then two into her tight pussy. She clamped around me, her eyes rolling back into her head. She was stunning, and precum oozed from my tip, which my sweet mate saw fit to smooth over the head of my cock, making my legs tremble.

When I hooked my fingers into that familiar spot of hers, Rowan bucked, arching off the ground, her eyes pinching closed. Her grip on me faltered, and I immediately slid my finger out of her, which only made Rowan whimper in frustration.

“Dammit! Please, Orsen.Pleasejust fuck me already.”

A wicked chuckle left me as I continued with the old, familiar game I used to play with Emmeline, driving her wild. I planted a hand on the ground next to her hip, shoving closer as my hips forced Rowan’s legs wide.

“I doloveit when you beg me like that.” I took hold of my dick, positioning myself right where Rowan wanted it. Then I teased her with it, rubbing against her clit. “Let me hear you again. Let me hear you plead for my cock.”

Looking up at me, her hair a tangled mess of dripping strands, Rowan held my hungry stare with lidded eyes, her cheeks flushed bright pink despite the chill of being wet and naked out in the open like this.

“Please, Orsen.” She pressed her pussy against my erection, swiveling her hips. “I need to feel your cock inside me.”

I would’ve liked to say I could have held out and teased her longer, but I was pretty damn sure webothknew that was a lie.

So, I thrust in—deep.

“Ugh!” Rowan cried out, clenching around my shaft as I bottomed out in her tight, perfect pussy. God, I had missed that. Rowan was perfect for me in every way. She gripped my arm, her nails digging into the flesh of my forearm, and I started up a hard, fast rhythm. Sure, part of me wanted to take my time, but I couldn’t right now. The need for her was too strong, and any notion of dragging this out disappeared.

I rutted into her, my hips snapping against Rowan’s as I claimed my mate thoroughly. I’d missed this, missed the life we’d created for each other, and this moment both healed and cracked something inside me.

My sweet mate wasn’t dead and gone. She was right here, wrapped all around me again.

And we still seemed to have the habit of fucking without a bedroom.

We had never really stuck to a bedroom before, but now it seemed our habit of screwing anywhere was starting to get out of hand.

“Oh God, Orsen.” Rowan’s arms wound around my neck, and I scooped her leg up over my shoulder so I could sink deeper. “Fuck! Yes! Right there. Right there, right there, right there.”

“Oh, I know where you need me.”

I thrust hard, pointed strikes that I knew hit her G-spot each time. It didn’t take long for my girl to surge around my cock, choking my length with her walls, and holy hell, it felt sodamngood. That familiar need to come roared through me. Sure enough, I bellowed low and loud, my inner dragon just as desperate for the thunderous climax that was close.

My knot pulsed, swelling and locking me firmly inside Rowan’s pussy. Short but potent jerks of my hips had Rowan tumbling over the edge again, and she yanked my mouth to her lips, kissing the hell out of me.

I came, seeing stars as I emptied myself inside her. The warmth was incredible, my dick kicking. After what felt like an eon, I stilled. Rowan dropped her head to the ground, and I followed her, resting my forehead on hers.

We lay like that until I could slip free.

Plus, she was exhausted, and a few minutes of post-orgasmic bliss would probably do her a world of good. Eventually, when I had deflated enough, I gingerly stood up, helping Rowan to her feet so the two of us could get dressed. It wasn’t like we could go back to the house rocking nothing but our birthday suits. Rowan’s naked form was for me and my clanmates’ eyes only.

“Ugh, I don’t want to put on these soaking wet clothes!” Rowan whined playfully. “I may have regrets.”