He wanted to show her she could, keep her teetering on the edge for an hour, and make the fall even harder.
But his dick throbbed, and he desperately wanted to thrust into her again. However, he wasn't about to do that until after she came for him.
He moved his mouth back to her clit. As he suckled, and nibbled, and lapped, he also slowly thrust two fingers into her pussy, curling just right until she gripped his hair harder. "Max!"
While pressing upward inside her cunt with his fingers, he tortured her clit with his mouth.
Lavinia screamed as she orgasmed, her pussy gripping and releasing his fingers, and his cock strained against his trousers, wanting to claim their woman. Now.
Somehow he resisted and instead drew out her spasms, watching how she relaxed more and more onto the table, as if her bones melted the longer he drew out the pleasure.
When she finally sighed and her pussy calmed down, he gave her clit one more possessive lick and lifted his head to meet her gaze. "Ready for the next one?"
She frowned. "What?"
He kissed each of her inner thighs and then slowly released her so he could stand up. He caressed her cheek as he answered, "I need to fuck you, Lavinia. I want to feel your pussy wrapped around my cock, taking me deep, driving me to madness before I finally find release and claim you all over again." He kissed her gently. "Tell me I can."
She must've found her second wind because Lavinia sat up, looped her arms around his neck, and moved closer to him until her wet pussy pressed against his trouser-clad erection. "Yes, but can we do it in the bed? The table is getting hard and putting my arse to sleep."
He laughed and kissed her again. "I have many, many fantasies that involve you and this table. But I can save them for later." Max wrapped her legs around his waist. "Hold on."
Before she could protest, he placed his hands under her lovely soft arse and lifted. He moved toward the bedroom, ignoring Lavinia's protests about being too heavy.
He nuzzled her cheek and merely said, "You're perfect, pet. In every way. And I think I need to convince you of it again and again until you no longer doubt me."
If Max hadn't just givenLavinia one of the most intense orgasms of her life, she might've put up more of a protest. Her male was fit for a human, but he wasn't a dragon-shifter.
And yet, he carried her as if she weighed nothing and held her close, almost as if he enjoyed how she allowed him this display of possession.
While she might not want a male who constantly barked orders and expected her to obey, she liked how she didn't mind leaning on him or even relinquishing control sometimes with Max. She trusted him.
She loved him for that, and so many other reasons.
Resting her head on his shoulder, she reveled in his heat, his hard chest, and the possessive grip on her arse. All too soon, he lay her down on the bed and asked her to release him.
For a moment, she held onto him tighter. Then he murmured, "I'm not going anywhere, pet. I just need to take off my trousers."
Her dragon spoke up.Don't be foolish. We felt his hard cock. He won't walk away.
It was more than that—Lavinia was already addicted to the closeness of him holding and carrying her. However, it was silly. Her dragon was right after all, and Max would make her forget her own name again soon enough.
She released him, and Max kissed her mouth, suckled each nipple in turn, and then caressed her hips with his hands. "Mine. All mine, love."
The firmness of his tone, as if speaking a universal truth, made her shiver.
But she soon forgot about his words, and Max shucked his clothes and stood naked next to the bed.
His cock was long and hard, and she itched to suck him deep into her mouth, something she hadn't had a chance to do during the frenzy.
Her dragon growled.No. I want him inside us. Now.
This isn't the frenzy, dragon. I'm allowed to play a little.
A beat of silence, and then her beast replied,Fine. Just a little.
Lavinia smiled, and Max asked, "Do I want to know why you look like the cat who just got the cream?"
She rose to her knees and held out a hand. "Come here, and I can show you better."