If only she could see his eyes. Gina knew it was difficult for both her and Fergus to have sex face-to-face when she was eight months pregnant, but she wanted no doubt as to the dragonman behind her. Before she could stop herself, Gina asked, “Fergus?”
One of his hands rubbed her back. “I’m right here, lass. Are you with me?”
Lifting her head, she managed to look over her shoulder. The magnificent sight of Fergus towering over her greeted her eyes. “Yes.”
“Good. Then hold on.”
He pulled out slowly and then pounded in hard. “My name is Fergus MacKenzie.” He repeated the motion. “I will protect you with my life.” And again. “Live the moment with me.” Another thrust. “And just let go.”
Each motion had been as if he branded himself into her. There was no doubt who was behind her.
Gina raised her hips in invitation and Fergus growled. “That’s my lass. Mine.”
Leaning over her back to kiss her neck, Fergus quickened his pace. His arms framed her body, causing his scent to fill her nose.
She was just thinking how difficult a position it had to be for him when Fergus moved even faster and Gina lost all thought. Each stroke of his dick took her higher. Then one of his hands found her clit and she cried out. “Fergus.”
“Aye. Say it again.”
Through her pleasure haze, Gina swore she heard longing in his voice. But she quickly pushed it aside. “Fergus.”
He pinched her bundle of nerves, and spots danced before her eyes. The combination of his cock hitting her g-spot and the increased pressure on her clit sent her over the edge. She screamed.
As she spasmed, Fergus stilled and roared out. Unlike any time she’d had sex before, she felt the heat of his semen inside of her. She barely registered it before she spiraled into one orgasm after another.
Her arms gave out, but a pair of strong, warm ones caught her. As Fergus held her against his chest, she lost all cohesive thought and simply embraced the pleasure.
~~~
Even though sweat dripped down Fergus’s back, he wasn’t tired. He held Gina against his chest as she came down from her high. And more than that, her reaction to his orgasm told him what he needed to know.
Gina MacDonald was his true mate.
Her pregnancy was preventing the mate-claim frenzy, but his dragon still roared inside of his head. She is ours. I told you. We must mate her and protect her.
We can discuss it later. Right now, I won’t burden her with this news.
His beast hissed. It’s not a burden. It is a gift.
I
n this, I won’t capitulate to you.
Fergus tossed his dragon into a mental maze and nearly sighed at the silence.
Taking advantage of his beast’s absence, Fergus nuzzled Gina’s neck and inhaled deeply. He would never get enough of her scent of woman and something faintly floral.
After all this time, he’d finally found his female. However, that wasn’t the hardest part. No, he needed to find a way for both her and her son to stay.
Or, rather, for both her and their son to stay.
There was no bloody way Fergus would allow that Travis bastard to take the child away from Gina. A female giving a dragonman her body was something to be relished, not a game. Just the thought of all of the potential females Travis could still use and toss away made his blood boil.
Gina’s voice interrupted his thoughts. “Fergus, what’s wrong? You tensed up.”
He changed their position so that Fergus sat on the bed with Gina in his lap. He would discuss dealing with Travis later. For the moment, he wanted Gina at peace.
As soon as she met his gaze, he replied, “It can wait till morning.” He leaned forward and kissed her gently. “For now, I want to make sure you eat properly and then we can go to bed.”