Alistair was noble, but as Kiyana pumped his dick, it faded bit by bit until he gently pulled her on top of him.
He nearly roared as her hand left his cock and she broke the kiss. But as she raised herself up, tossed back his blanket, and reached under her skirt, he couldn't look away as he heard fabric tear.
Holy fuck, his mate was tearing off her own pants.
His mate was a bloody dream come true. What he would give to rip off her skirt and finally see her plump pussy, tease it, and rub her clit until she came.
Her voice filled his ears again, and he forced himself to look up. "The one good thing from all of this is that I'm already pregnant, so no worries there."
She removed her hand from between her legs, her fingers glistening in the light. He lightly grabbed her wrist and ordered, "Let me taste you first."
His dragon hummed. Yes, yes, I want to savor her, too. Maybe it'll help my memory. She can fuck us as many times as she likes until it returns.
He didn't want to ruin the moment with the truth, so instead, he ignored his beast and took the hand Kiyana offered. He drew her two fingers in deep, licking and laving every last drop of her sweet nectar from her skin.
When she removed her hand, he wanted to order her back. However, her fingers moved to lightly caress his rock-hard dick, and he hissed.
Kiyana scooted back a little, looked down, and smiled. "Now that's almost worth all the bloody trouble we've been through."
His cock pulsed at her gaze and let out a drop of precum.
For a split second, he remembered how he could be sterile and unable to father any more children.
But he pushed it back. All of his attention should be on Kiyana. She was his future, nothing else.
He ran a hand up her waist, to her breast, and lightly tweaked her already hard nipple through her top. She sucked in a breath, and he grunted in approval. "You should be naked."
"No." He played with her nipple, and Kiyana's head fell back. It took a second for her to say more. "We can't, in case someone walks in."
His dragon growled. She's right. No one should see her but us. She is our mate, ours. No one else's.
Alistair waited for his dragon to turn dark, like before, but only images of fucking Kiyana so hard her tits bounced as she screamed and clutched their cock filled his mind.
What he wouldn't give to be able to do that right at that moment.
Kiyana moved forward again, her hips raised, and her fingers wrapped around his cock as she guided him to her hot, wet entrance.
"Kiyana," he uttered somewhere between a curse and praise.
Her heat was so close, he wanted to buck his hips and take her to the hilt.
And yet, he was already rushing his first time claiming her. Alistair would let Kiyana take him how she wished. He'd have many decades to fulfill every fantasy he had featuring his beautiful mate.
"Ready?" Kiyana asked.
"I've been ready since the first time I saw you, love. And I always will be."
"Alistair," she murmured.
"It's true. I fought it, but now I can see how useless that was. I want you, Kiyana. And I will thank the universe every fucking day that you were strong enough to stay and fight for me."
Without another word, Kiyana sank down on him and leaned over to take his lips.
He pulled her head closer as he nibbled, sucked, and tasted her mouth. Simultaneously being inside her mouth and her cunt was paradise, and one he hoped was never taken away from him.
Kiyana was his female, and he'd do everything to keep her.
Then she moved her hips, and he couldn't help but moan. She was so bloody tight, and each movement of her hips drove him a little closer to the edge.