Channeling his dragon, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, mixed with Holly’s moans, filled the room. Sweat trailed down Fraser’s back and the pressure built at the base of his spine.
He was about to come.
But he fought it. His human should always come first.
He used his thumb to rub Holly’s clit in quick circles. Holly scratched his back hard enough Fraser smelt blood.
That was his lass.
Fraser increased the pressure against Holly’s nerves and she clutched his shoulders as she screamed. The sound of her voice, combined with the image of Holly carrying his scent and possibly his child pushed him over the edge. With a roar, Fraser stilled and spilled his seed inside of his female.
With each spurt of his semen, Holly screamed louder and dug her nails deeper into his skin. As she continued to grip and release his cock, her prolonged orgasm confirmed what his dragon had told him—Holly was his true mate.
Fraser roa
red as he branded her with his scent. No other male would touch her after this.
His dragon hummed at both the claim and their mate’s pleasure.
When Holly finally wrenched the last drop from his dick, Fraser collapsed on top of her. His dragon paced at the back of his mind and Fraser knew it was only a matter of time before his dragon would demand a turn.
Once would never be enough for his dragon. Yet as Fraser brushed a damp tendril of hair from Holly’s face, he admitted it would never be enough for him, either.
Holly Anderson was his and always would be.
His female’s face was flushed and satisfaction filled her gaze. The sight sent a surge of pride rushing through his body.
His dragon growled. She wants more. It’s my turn.
Fraser wanted nothing more than to take a breather to cuddle and coax laughter out of Holly so that she would know he wanted her for much more than sex. He wanted her for a lifelong mate.
Then his beast sent a flood of desire and need through his body. Fraser gritted his teeth, but his dragon would take over far too soon.
Still, Fraser wanted a few more minutes. He just needed to fight his beast.
In response to his wish, his dragon roared. His beast sent a torrent of lust to impregnate Holly and brand her through his body.
His cock was already hardening again when curiosity filled Holly’s eyes. “Fraser?”
As his dragon joined him in the front of his mind, Fraser bit out, “I can’t resist much longer, honey. I need to make you mine in a more permanent way. Either let my dragon have you or you need to run out of the door and lock me inside.” His beast roared inside his head again and Fraser wanted to clap his hands over his ears. “He’s not patient. I hate to rush you, lass, but I need an answer.”
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Fraser clenched his jaw and closed his eyes before rolling away from her. It was plain her dragonman was in pain.
The thought of him remaining that way for who knew how long squeezed her heart.
Unlike before, when his dragon had tried to take her, the thought of Fraser’s beast being unleashed and fucking her didn’t frighten her. The light, gentle caresses of Fraser the man had eased her fears and anxieties.
Besides, her entire reason for being here was to try to get pregnant. Even though Finn and Fraser were both patient with her, she couldn’t expect for it to last forever. The DDA might take back what money she had left from the sale of the dragon’s blood and then her father’s treatments would stop.
No, it was time to do what she’d come to Lochguard to do.
Decision made, Holly laid a hand on Fraser’s shoulder. He hunched further into himself. His voice was strangled as he said, “If you’re thinking of leaving, then don’t touch me. It makes my dragon want you all the more.”
Taking a deep breath, Holly scooted over until her breasts touched his back. “I’m not leaving, Fraser.”
In the blink of an eye, Fraser turned over and pinned her to the bed. His pupils were slitted. “Last time I’m going to ask. Are you ready for all of me?”