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My own dragon purred, daring and enticing him to come and play.

Iokul held my legs apart and pulled them over his shoulders.

My hips lifted, my back flat on the bed, and I wiggled my ass with eagerness.

My mate’s lips curled up with a hint of sensual amusement, and he took a moment to appreciate my naked body, his eyes roving over every inch of me.

But his dragon wasn’t as patient as he was. It urged him to fuck me now.

He obliged and positioned his hard cock at my slick entrance. I moaned, needing him inside me. With a wicked grin, he licked his fingers, then brought them down to my clit, circling my pulsing nub with slow, torturous movements. I wasn’t sure whether it was his cock jutting at my entrance or his fingers flicking at my clit that elicited more moans and shivers from me.

I lifted my hips, urging him to enter me. I was crazy with need, my chest heaving from my heavy breaths.

With one smooth thrust, his cock drove deep into my core.

Fire coursed through my veins, but his ice soothed me.

The ice dragon pulled back and rammed into me, repeating the strokes until I screamed, every move expected and unexpected at the same time, sending intense pleasure to my nerve endings.

His mighty cock slid in and out of my wet pussy, every thrust igniting more heat in me.

His eyes were full of desire that threatened to combust me.

“This sweet pink flesh is for me to fuck,” he announced and picked up speed, hunger and possessiveness in every hard thrust.

His cock plunged into me, filling me and seeking my depth. I would give him anything he wanted.

I tried to move against him. Tried to grind against him, but he pinned me there, dominating and uncompromising, and pounded between my thighs relentlessly and savagely.

Pleasure rocked my every fiber as he slammed into me again and again.

I moaned deeply and hoarsely. My hands grappled the satin quilt beneath me, my hair damp on my forehead.

I wanted more.

He growled, his silver eyes darkening to gunmetal gray, his unbridled lust bursting alive.

Mine!his inner dragon roared.

Mine!my dragon echoed.

While my mate plunged into me with rapid thrusts, I was glad that our coupling wasn’t as quick as he’d originally stated. I didn’t want this to end.

I wanted him to fuck me this hard until the end of time.

The pleasure prolonged and amplified. This was what I needed, especially after learning that my nightmare accorded to what I’d learned about Arianrhod. The dream was still vivid in my mind.

I’d seen the realm burning under the red sky in that dream before it’d happened in reality, and before I’d woken up in a cold sweat, a menacing voice warned me that if I ever dared seek the goddess, I’d lose my three mates.

I clung to Iokul, my nails digging into his muscled legs.

He pressed me tightly against him, needing me as much as I needed him. It was a trying day for him as well, and my realm’s future seemed bleak.

His next sequence of thrusts into my heated channel dragged me back from my thoughts, and I was completely with him. And stayed with him.

Flesh slapped against flesh, fast and hard. My lustful moans and Iokul’s rough groans ricocheted off the otherwise deadly quiet night.

Carnal bliss washed over me as his cock kept thrusting into my pussy.

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