Chapter Nine
Lissa: A Second Fling
“You know, this bed is big enough for the two of us,” I teased.
“I’m trying to be polite, and you’re making it so hard,” he laughed.
“I bet it is,” I said with a breathy laugh.
I knew he was hard. Just like I knew he could smell how turned on I was right now, too. That’s one of the many things I’ve learned about our kind, the two-natured.
“I’m sure it’s big enough for those carnal urges of yours, too.”
“Alright,” he said, chuckling as if he was finally giving in. He walked over to the bed and tossed his pillow on the other side of mine. “You’ve changed my mind.”
Instead of getting into the bed and lying on his pillow, he crawled on top of me and held himself up on his elbows. “Well, now, here I am. What do you plan on doing to me?”
I couldn’t help but laugh. He amused me and turned me on at the same time. I could feel his erection pressing against my inner thigh, and I flexed my hips to rub myself against him teasingly. He growled but didn’t move.
“I think there are way too many pieces of fabric between us,” I purred.
“You are so right about that,” he said in a deep voice.
He got up and quickly pulled his boxers off, pulled the covers back, and then helped me take my shirt and panties off before getting back into bed. My arms went around him, and I gasped loudly when he sheathed himself inside me before pressing his lips to mine in a heated kiss. He began thrusting at a quickened pace, and I pulled my legs up and felt him sink in deeper, causing me to moan in his mouth.
“I hope this was okay,” he grunted.
“Yes,” I replied almost breathlessly. “Better than okay.”
I never made it my intention to sleep with the same person twice either, but something about him was addictive; I had to have more. It was definitely and most certainly what we both wanted and needed.
He pressed his pelvic bone against mine, creating a sweet friction against my clit as he rocked his hips faster. I gyrated my hips, finding a perfect rhythm that matched his. That ball of ecstasy was growing more prominent in my core, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.
I dipped my tongue inside his mouth, rubbing it against his, eliciting a soft moan from him. Hearing such sounds come from him made me wetter with excitement. I had never cared how my sexual partners felt, so as long as they made me feel good. A part of me cared deeply about how Vince felt and wanted him to enjoy this as much as I did. I craved to hear him make such beautiful sounds of pleasure.
He broke away from our kiss, panting as he pounded into me. He let out a moan, and it pushed me over the edge.
“Ah, Vince,” I cried out, throwing my head back as an intense orgasm rocked through me.
“Yes,” he grunted loudly, and I could feel a warmth spread through me as he came deep inside.
My body shuddered with little spasms of bliss. Vince slowed his movements, milking every drop before collapsing beside me, panting hard. He slipped out of me and fell onto his back, catching his breath.
I lay there, revealing in the afterglow, when he finally spoke, “I want to ask you to come with me.”
It caught me off guard. Seeing as it was our first time having sex, he knew how I felt. But, somehow, he felt different than all the other men I had been with. My dragon rumbled, say yes. I wanted to, but the words were stuck.
“You don’t have to answer right away,” he added. “It’s an open invitation.”
I took his semi-hard member in my hand and gave him a smirk as I stroked it. I guess we weren’t done here as my body still wanted him, and so did my dragon.
“Is that a yes?” he asked with a chuckle. “Not that I mind this response. In fact, I love it more than words. So, if it’s a yes, you better ride me hard.”
I was planning on it even though it wasn’t my official answer. Maybe it was. “Yes,” I finally responded. “And I planned on fucking you.”
“I so enjoy an insatiable appetite,” he growled. “Fuck me as hard as you want, I’m all yours.”
My dragon chuffed when I straddled Vince and pierced myself on him. It wasn’t slow. I was already wet from our combined juices from earlier. It was quick, and I rode him hard as he asked me to. He wanted it, and so did I.
The was one thing I wasn’t aware of, though, when he was getting close to reaching his climax, the base of his cock was expanding. I wanted to get him to come again for me. I was getting closer to achieving mine.
“My knot,” he panted, grabbing onto my waist in a bruising grip.
Oh, fuck! I knew what he meant, but I couldn’t stop now. I didn’t want to. “Give it to me,” I cried out.
“Then you will be mine,” he grunted as if it took a lot to hold back.
His face scrunched up as if he was in pain. He struggled not to give in to what I knew was his mating instincts. His canines were growing longer, ready to hit their mark. Mate , my dragon roared. I could feel my gums itching as my canines grew. I had never done this before. Was I supposed to mark him, too?
“Don’t stop,” I panted when he grabbed my hips to hold me still. I was so close to rolling over that blissful edge.
He reached up with one hand, grabbed my neck, pulled me down, and held me close to him. “You have to say it,” he said, catching his breath. “I need you to say it. I will only knot you because you’re my mate, and I need to claim you. I won’t be able to stop once I start.”
“My mate,” I said tearfully, and I meant it. It wasn’t a question. It was the first time I had felt that way about anyone. It simply stung to say it out loud, especially from what I had gone through.
He lifted me so that he could look me in my eyes, and the tears poured out even more. “Baby, you’re crying.”
“Yes, I can’t help it.”
He brought me closer, kissing me softly. Interestingly, our fangs didn’t get in the way. “You are my mate,” he said softly. “I don’t want to see you hurting. I can’t do this if you’re not ready.”
My emotions were everywhere. Was this really what I wanted? Yes, my dragon huffed as if she was upset at me for pulling back and not sinking our teeth in him to mark and claim him as ours. Our mate, she huffed again.
Okay, I replied. I hear you.
“Let’s take a few minutes to cool off,” he said, kissing me on my forehead.
“I’m okay,” I replied, wiping my cheeks dry with the back of my hand. I’ve never been so emotional in front of someone before, and I felt a little embarrassed. Why had I not had someone taking care of me like he was?
“Apparently, you’ve gone through a lot,” he said as he wrapped his arms around me and held me close. “I’d love to hear it, but only when you’re ready.”
“And apparently, you’re still hard,” I said, trying to lighten the mood and change the subject.
“Well, yeah. I have the hottest woman on the planet impaled on my dick. I was trying to be a gentleman and keep my hands to myself,” he chuckled, “but here we are,” he said, flexing his hips a couple of times as if to gesture our situation.
“The hottest woman, huh,” I said, gyrating my hips. I’ve been called that often, but I enjoyed hearing him say it.
“Teasing me, are you? Or do you need me to help you finish?” he asked, rocking his hips slowly.
“I was close to coming a few minutes ago,” I purred, licking the shell of his ear. Not that I needed him to help me finish, but he did feel good, and my dragon and I wanted him.
His cock twitched inside me, and I felt him getting harder. Oh, no, I wasn’t done with him. I wasn’t sure if I was ready to follow through with where we were headed moments ago, yet my dragon was trying to convince me we were. My gums itched as my canines threatened to extend, but I was holding back. I wanted something else first.
“Make me come,” I purred, teasing the shell of his ear again.
“Yes, ma’am,” he replied.
He moved his hands to my hips and helped me rock myself faster. He felt good this way, going in deeper and hitting all the erogenous zones that needed attention, especially when his pubic bone rubbed against mine.
“I hope you’re close, darlin’, I’m right there,” he grunted.
I sat up straight and rocked back and forth. That ball of bliss was close to exploding. I could feel his knot forming as the base of his cock was expanding. I still wasn’t sure if this was what I wanted, and even though his canines had extended, he wasn’t making any attempts to mark me in any way.
“I’m close,” I moaned, and within seconds, he let out a low moan as his orgasm hit, triggering mine.
When he didn’t push himself all the way in, giving me his knot, I knew that he wanted to make sure that was what I wanted, and I think I fell for him at that moment. I lay on his chest, listening to his heart rate slow back to normal. I drew in a deep breath, inhaling his scent. He smelled like pine, sandalwood, and male. My head felt dizzy as he was intoxicating to me. My dragon was irritated that I hadn’t gone through with it and claimed him already.
“When you’re ready,” he said, kissing the top of my head, “I’m going to claim you because you are mine. Until then, I’m not letting you go. I’ve never wanted someone as much as I want you and it’s okay if you aren’t on the same page as me. I’ll wait.”
Usually, I would be getting up and leaving by now to keep from responding to such a comment, but I lay there, soaking in as much as I could of Vince. Maybe I did want him. My body, heart, and dragon certainly did. They were having a war with my mind, as it was the last thing that needed convincing.