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Ashe
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TOBIAS TOOK HER FLYING on his dragon. This time around it was a much different experience than the first time. Of course, she’d been trying to kill him in the beginning.
Flying on his back this time she’d lifted her arms into the air and enjoyed the movement of his scales beneath her. Each rock and roll, dip and drop, banking left and right, shifted a scale beneath her and heightened her arousal.
They’d spent a couple of hours airborne with the wind in her hair and cooling her cheeks. Somehow he’d known when she wanted to fly faster and higher. Maybe her leg muscles tensed or something else alerted him, but each and every time he followed her silent request.
Near the end she’d lied flat on her stomach on his back, savoring the heat of him between her legs and against her breasts, while the upper layer atmosphere cooled her backside. She’d patted one huge scale that was dark blue at the top and shaded to a light blue on the tips. When his scales started to vibrate beneath her, she’d absorbed the pleasure into her body, not fighting the climax that approached. The way his body pulsated against her clit was amazing and before long she was coming on a ragged breath.
Ashe walked along the hallway toward Tobias’s office. Thinking of flying with him heated her blood all over again. It was strange how close she felt to him now that she’d learned he was her mate. Even odder was how protective she’d become of him in a few short hours. He was her dragon and she’d take anyone down that thought to harm him. She hadn’t felt this caring of her mother or sisters. But then she’d never connected with them on the same level as she did Tobias.
Sighing, she walked along the hall that held pictures of previous Drakki family members. This was where her life belonged, with Tobias, protecting him and all that mattered to him. Could they even have children together? She assumed they could since sirens produced offspring with humans and their children were rarely born without the siren gene. There were even male sirens, but few realized males could be sirens, giving them a distinct advantage over the females.
Tomorrow they’d set the trap for the person that wanted Tobias dead. When she got her hands on the individual, she wanted to deliver punishment, but had decided it was Tobias’s burden to handle Drakki business and not her duty. To remain in power, he had to continue to make the hard decisions and she’d step aside and let him do that without her interference.
Ashe halted in front of Tobias’s office door and knocked on the wood, waiting until she heard him say, “Enter.”
After pushing open the door, she stepped inside and used the bottom of her foot to shut it. She twisted the knob on the lock. Tobias sat in his office chair, his black hair fallen over his forehead. At the sight of her, his eyes lit up, crinkling at the corners.
“You have time for a break?” She asked as she walked across the room.
“Always for you.” He leaned back in his seat and rested his arms on the chair arms.
The dark hardwood floor was broken up by an intricate rug and the wood wainscoting about the room gave it a male vibe. His desk was neat and organized, not surprising in the least. A sofa to the left near the door looked comfy, but Ashe had other plans about where she’d fuck him.
She ran her finger along the desk and squeezed between him and it. She pushed his keyboard aside and sat on his desk, kicking her shoes off and placing her feet on either arm of his chair, letting her knees fall open. Wearing a skirt meant he saw what she had on beneath the material, or at least he got a peek at the lacy underthings.
He stared in the shadowy area of her thighs. His hands landed on her calves and slid upward as he rolled toward her.
“This isn’t where I want to make love to you the first time.” His palms ascended, cupped the back of her thighs and tugged her to the edge of the table.
“You should’ve thought of that before you made me wait too long.” The last twelve hours felt like a lifetime. She placed her palm over the back of his hand and curled her fingers around his wrist, drawing his fingers to her mouth. She kissed his wrist. “Could you tell I came while flying on your back this morning?”
“Yes. I made that vibration, so my scales would vibrate for you.” In a fluid move, his hand shifted to palm the back of her head, while his other hand grabbed her hips and yanked her to meet his pelvis when he stood. The chair rolled away, struck the wall with a bang and halted.
He rotated his dick against her pussy and she groaned at the little shivers that went through her. “I fucking love the way you sound when you find your pleasure, Asherah.”
“I fucking love the way you make me come.”
Tobias kissed her, nothing gentle, but a demand she open to his tongue and take him inside her. Ashe wrapped her arms around his shoulders and her legs about his waist. She clung to him and kissed him back, cherishing the hardness of his body, and the way man and beast mixed to create a dynamic male.
He yanked her head back by her hair, hard enough her scalp stung. Tobias kissed, licked and nipped along her throat and sucked on her collarbone. He held her gaze as his other hand moved positions from her hip to the inside of her thighs. His fingers trailed across the seam of her pussy, too featherlight to do more than excite her.
“Lie down.” He released her hair expecting her to follow his orders. She suspected he planned to get her off again and send her away like she didn’t have other plans or that she didn’t need him inside her.
Tired of following his timeline, Ashe disobeyed; she dragged her palms down his chest and pushed against his pecs. He stumbled backward. The chair caught the back of his knees and he dropped into his chair. She didn’t give him any time to react but hiked up her dress and straddled his waist.
“I want you, Tobias.” She tugged his shirt up his chest. “Arms up, mate.”
He fisted her hair again, she bet as much to restrain himself as it was to restrain her. “Not here.”
“I appreciate the sentiment, but I’m too old for romantic notions.” She leaned forward and licked his nipple through his shirt, using the tip of her tongue to play with his nub. “There’s no proper way to fuck me, Tobias. No romantic gesture I’ve not experienced.” She moved to his other nipple. “What I need from you is your dick inside me, and you claiming me as yours.” Ashe lifted her head and stared into his eyes. “Make me yours, Tobias.”
His breath caught, and her heartbeat escalated, desire surging through her. There was no way she could express how much she wanted him except to push at his shirt again, a reminder she wanted him naked. He grabbed the cotton and ripped the material over his head.
She kissed and licked along his chest, applying her hands and fingers to caress him. The way his cock pressed against his slacks gave her something to rub her core against. Ashe grazed her teeth along his neck on her path to his mouth. She kissed the hell out of him while she rubbed her almost bare pussy against his cock.
“You still want to wait for that bed?” She whispered against his mouth.
As an answer, he tore her skirt off her and flung it to the floor. Tobias made quick work of her panties, a slight tug and the flimsy material split.
As Ashe pulled her shirt over her head, he hissed. “You’re fucking wet enough to dampen my slacks.”
“That’s how much I want you, Tobias.” She rubbed herself along his dick, her breath hitching each time his cock connected with her clit.
He reached around her back to release her bra. “Godsdamn, you heat my blood.”
His blood was already volcanic in nature.
Ashe preened at the notion she affected him as much as he did her. “You do the same to me.”
“By gods,” he muttered when her breasts were revealed.
Her position shifted in a quick movement, reminding her of the way Tobias had moved when he’d dodged her bullets. Ashe found herself lying on the table with his mouth on her beasts, his hand between her legs, with at least two of his bulky fingers slipping inside her. She whimpered at the double sensation he gave her. Tongue laving at her nipple and his fingers shoving into her, giving her no time to acclimate to his sudden penetration.
Good thing Ashe didn’t need time or want him slow. She was wet for him and the ease with which he fingered her testified to her desire.
He pulled his fingers out, released her breast with a pop of sensation, stood straight and grabbed her ankles to wrap them around his hips. She dug her heels into the top of his ass as he used his grip on her thighs to pull her into his cock.
Not that it mattered at this stage of their intimacy, but... When did he remove his jeans?
Ashe caught a glimpse of his huge dick before the crown pushed against her entrance. He hauled her onto his cock too slow and too fast at the same time. He didn’t stop until his pelvis pressed against her intimate lips.
With her eyes locked on his, she watched his expression as he entered her for the first time. Tight features, jaw locked and veins popping along his neck and shoulders, she knew he struggled to control himself.
“Give me a second,” she murmured, attempting to process the delightful sensation of her clit throbbing and her pussy clenching about him.
He grunted and dropped a hand onto the desk beside her head. His other hand clenched on her hip. “You feel too godsdamn good to wait.” Tobias bit her lip. “Hold on, Asherah.”
He fucked her hard with deep, fast strokes that took her breath away. Ashe arched beneath him with her fingers clenching in his hair and her nails digging into his back. The tingling in her loins approached one moment and in the next she went up in flames, crying out when her climax struck. Tobias kept driving into her, forcing her desire to spike once more.
“Feel good?” he asked, voice hoarse.
“Fucking fantastic.” With her eyes closed she focused on the sensation of his length moving inside her.
He pulled out and used his grip on her thighs to roll her onto her stomach. Ashe shoved shit out of her way while Tobias used his thighs to push her legs together and anchor her against his desk. “You should’ve let me do this in the bed.”
Tobias slammed home, giving her no warning at the depth of his penetration in this position. Ashe moaned, and pushed up onto her elbows, enjoying the roughness of his claiming.
It was the heat against her neck that forewarned her of what was to come. “Sit down. Let me ride you while you do it.”
He nipped her neck, his voice raspy, “You sure?”
“Godsdamnit, yes.”
Using his hold on her hips, he sat in his chair, drawing her with him in reverse cowboy position. Ashe leaned her spine against his chest and placed her feet on either side of his legs, digging into the seat cushions with her heels for support.
“I will cherish you all the days of my life,” he said the moment she turned her head and their eyes connected.
“And I you,” she murmured, using her thigh muscles to lift up and down on him.
Tobias cupped her chin with one palm, trapping her against him while he used his other hand on her ass to assist her movement. His breath blew hot against her neck. Ashe plucked at one of her nipples and circled her fingers over her clit.
Her climax was slow to build this time. His thickness stretched her, and she loved the sensation, squeezed about him just so she could watch his eyes cross and hear his breath catch. The emotional connection she felt with him intensified her pleasure as well. That link was so strong she thought she felt when his balls drew up tight, filling with cum.
“It’ll hurt,” he said against the curve of her shoulder and neck, teeth grazing her flesh and causing gooseflesh to parade across her skin.
She knew he meant the mating, but she’d been taught to tolerate pain and enjoyed it. “Make me yours, Tobias. I want to see your mark on me.”
Dragon fire hit her flesh, scorching her skin and even though she healed faster than most paranormal creatures, she knew his type of heat would leave a permanent mark.
The sting against her neck hastened her movement on his length and her fingers on her clitoris. The heat blistering her neck combined with their physical union to create a burn that started in her loins and spiraled outward throughout her body. This was something she’d never experienced before. Maybe it was the mating, maybe it was because he was her mate, but she knew he was instrumental to her survival from here on out.
Flesh tingling, she whimpered, “Tobias.”
Her orgasm swept through her and he kept her body going, forcing her to rock against him until he climaxed too, the spurt of his seed filling her.
Ashe’s hand fell away from her clitoris and she drooped against him. He licked at the spot where his heat burned her skin, the raspy texture of his tongue soothing the wound somehow.
His arms came around her, hugging her to him. Ashe remained in her position, too sated to move yet.
“I almost can’t believe you’re mine.” He gave the wound another lick, and Ashe was surprised to discover it no longer ached.
“Believe it, baby dragon. You’re all mine and I’m all yours.”
“I should mention my office is always recorded.”
Ashe’s eyes flipped upward, his gaze cautious, as she asked, “We made a sex tape?”
“Yeah, but I can delete it. Except Smash just got an eyeful and earful since he monitors the feed at all times while I’m in here.”
“Ooo... there’s audio too?” She hadn’t considered this as a possibility when she entered his office.
“This isn’t the way I expected you to take the news.”
“I want to watch it, Tobias. Together, tonight, to see if we’re as hot together as it felt.”
“Hotter,” a disembodied voice came through speakers somewhere in the room.
Ashe blinked and busted out laughing.