Hoarded by the Dragon (Monstrous Matches, #4)(106)

The orgasm only makes me needier to be filled exactly how I’ve craved. Kalos’s hips rock with me now, seeking his own release.

“I can take more,” I beg. “I can take your knot.”

Kalos grunts, and his healing release floods me, causing my toes to curl, but his body doesn’t relax. Not with how I’ve said the word knot. He’s been keeping that part of himself away from me, sweetly not wanting to push me too quickly.

But it’s left him short on control, and I’m ready to tear that bulwark down.

“Please,” I say, dragging my nails over the mating mark I left on him. “I need your claiming.”

Kalos snarls, lifting and turning me over the edge of the tub. Water splashes everywhere, but I couldn’t care less. Joy rushes through my veins that he’s going to give me what I’ve been begging for. The head of his hard lower cock presses against my pussy in circles, spreading his first release around messily.

“Is this how you wanted it, sweet queen?” Kalos asks, his tone vibrant with vicious need. A wicked part of me wants to push him farther, but he has me pinned in place.

“Fuck yes!”

He grips my hair, and I moan at the tension, the bliss of submitting to this dragon even if I pushed him to this.

Smack! I freeze at the surprising, sharp burn. Did he just—

I whip my head around and Kalos allows the action, easing the grip he has of my hair. The smile on his face is all fang in response to my wide eyes.

“Do you think I forgot about you ignoring your labor?” he asks. The ass cheek that he slapped barely stings now but is a rosy shade of pink.

My eyes widen. He’s been holding on to the threat of spanking me for seven weeks?

“I always remember my promises,” he purrs as if he can read my mind.

Something hot churns in my belly. I thought the pleasure was good, but with this added element, I’m squirming in need. My desire claws over my skin.

I gasp when he pushes his cock inside me. The thrust is slow, but this new angle and my hungry core make it more intense.

His hand comes down in another slap, and I whimper at the resulting bite.

“Do you hate this, Rina?” His voice is smug, because he knows I don’t. He can feel me as surely as I can feel his victory with each strike. “Your cunt is practically weeping.”

“More,” I whisper, and my dragon delivers. Each strike of my skin has a shiver of sensation rolling through me and an echo of his lust through the bond.

Finally, Kalos reaches the moment of breaking, and with a snarl, he fucks me with a vengeance. I moan, scream, and curse, my thoughts lost in every move he makes inside me. His knot smacks against my pussy with each thrust, and the impact leaves me wanting. This is the best sort of punishment.

I beg between gasps but am drowned out by his guttural words.

“My mate. Mine to breed. Mine to love.”

My heart would threaten to melt if I wasn’t mindless with need. “Kalos, I need your knot.”

“Then take it.” Even with how rough his words are, he sinks his knot deeper into my body slowly. My pussy lips stretch to take him, and I moan from low in my chest, forcing my body to relax until it gives way to the thickest part.

I cry out as his knot locks inside me, and Kalos bellows in release. His heat fills me, the pressure of it sealed inside has me coming with a desperate cry.

I’m shaky when Kalos pulls me from over the tub edge. Our bodies stay locked together, but he situates us sitting in the water again.

“That was okay? I wasn’t too rough?” Kalos asks.

“That was perfect.” I sigh in utter satisfaction. The good feelings of his body locked inside of mine soothing all the worries that continuously rise up during this adventure we’re having together.

Kalos blows out a breath that tickles the back of my ear. “I can’t believe you convinced me to knot you. Now we’re stuck in this bath until it goes down.”

I hum, wiggling. “Feels good. I can’t believe you spanked me.”

“You enjoyed it.” He chuckles before groaning in my ear. “And knotting you feels amazing.”

I hum in agreement and we both relax, spent.

Kalos kisses the back of my hand. “When your body gives me back my cock, you’re going to spend the morning in your studio.”

I open my mouth to object, but he interrupts me. “No arguments. You need time working again. Don’t think I haven’t seen your fingers twitch for a paintbrush. Evangeline and I will play off to the side if that’s what you need to feel comfortable. You won’t miss a thing.”

I turn my head and kiss him softly, communicating my gratitude through the bond.

Everything is going to be alright, better than alright.

I have a place in this life that I’ve fought to keep, family, friends. I share my heart with a fire-breathing dragon who regards me as his most valuable treasure.

And dragons never give up their hoard.

The End

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NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR





Hello Dear Reader!

Thank you for reading Hoarded by the Dragon!

The biggest truth of this book is that I didn’t plan for it to happen. I was minding my own business planning another book when the set up for Kalos’s story came to me. A thief and a dragon? Yes, please.