Releasing her earlobe and pulling his head back, he stated, "I'm going to let you go. But if you try to restrain me this first time, I'll play dirty and do it first."
Lavinia's pupils were slitted, a sign her dragon was in charge, but they still flared with heat. "Don't make me wait, human."
He smiled, quickly plucked the syringe from her fingers, and tossed it aside. "Then get naked so I can fuck you, dragon." He pressed his trouser-clad cock against her. "I'm more than ready."
Max moved away, and Lavinia's dragon tore off her clothes with a combination of talons and tugging. He didn't waste time. He slid off the bed and shed his clothes. Once naked, he gripped his cock in one hand and stroked slowly. Lavinia's gaze followed the motion, and he nearly groaned as she licked her lips.
Fuck, he'd dreamed of this but had long ago resigned himself to the fact it'd never happen. They were rivals and would always distrust each other.
But now? They didn't have a choice. The aftermath would be messy as fuck, but he'd worry about that later.
Max moved next to the bed and took a second to drink in Lavinia's naked body. He loved her full breasts with hard nipples, already pert and waiting for his mouth. Not to mention the swell of her belly, or the full shape of her hips. Bloody hell, he wanted to flip her over and feel that soft arse against him as he thrust into her.
All of her smooth, light-brown skin also begged for his tongue. Without a frenzy, he'd do exactly that before he lapped at her sweet pussy.
Then he noticed a large, twisted scar on the side of her thigh. He traced it with a finger and glanced up. Her lower dragonvoice growled. "You have sixty seconds to start fucking me, or I will pin you to the bed."
When she stared at his cock again, a drop of precum formed.
Words, histories, and even just what the fuck their future held could wait. Right now, he had a beautiful, randy dragonwoman waiting for his cock. And he'd be the gentleman and oblige.
Max released his grip and moved onto the bed until he was above her. Slowly, oh so slowly, he lowered his body until his skin touched hers. And fuck, the feel of her soft, warm belly against his dick was nearly too much.
Then her dragon put her hands on his arse and pulled. "Fuck me, human. Now."
Max ran a hand from her shoulder to her breast, down to her belly, until he finally could run a finger through her pussy. "You're so fucking wet already."
"I want you. Always have."
It was something the human half probably never would've admitted.
But then her beast arched until his fingers slipped inside her a fraction. He thrust, and he took her lips in a brutal kiss at the feel of her tight, hot cunt.
He licked, and tangled, and possessed her mouth. For so many nights, he'd dreamed of this, but it was so much better than he'd imagined. Her taste was fucking incredible, her confident strokes and licks of his tongue addictive, and if given a chance, he'd never get enough of her.
Her dragon broke the kiss and hissed, "Stop stalling. Fuck me."
The irritation was plain in her tone. Not wanting to risk the dragon taking control, Max removed his fingers, positioned his cock, and thrust. Hard.
He took a second to revel in her tight, wet grip, loving how bloody perfect she felt.
Then her nails dug into his arse, and Max took the hint. He pressed her legs wide and moved his hips, driving as deep as he could each time, doing his best to hit her clit as he thrust back in.
Soon her dragon was scoring his back, his arse, and all-around moaning.
And he was close, so bloody close, but he wanted her to come first.
Moving a thumb to her clit, he rubbed until his pace made her cry out and meet his hips even harder. He barely noticed the bed hitting the wall. No, his entire focus was on how fucking lovely Lavinia looked with her slitted dragon eyes, her breasts bouncing as she lost her mind because of his dick.
When he pressed even harder against her clit, she cried out, her spasms gripping his cock. Max moved even faster until pressure formed in his lower back. He stilled and let loose inside her, temporarily losing all rational thought as he filled her pussy with his cum.
When she'd wrung every last drop out of him, Max collapsed, his head against the side of her neck. He kissed her slightly damp skin, loving the salty taste. "That was so bloody good, Lavinia. So good."
Her dragon growled, pushed him off, and rolled to her hands and knees. She raised her hips and spread her legs, baring her glistening pussy to him. "Again. Fuck me harder."
The sight tempted Max to do just that—her arse called for him to smack her as he thrust hard—but some rational thought remained. "I want the human half. When will she come out?"
"Soon. But fuck me a few more times first. Only when you're exhausted will I let her out."