That fact didn’t seem to escape Sierra, though, and she ground her hips into him, making his cock twitch.
Oh… he’d fuck her senseless. He’d make his woman so exhausted from his loving that she wouldn’t see another man for as long as she lived.
Then… then what?
Mate, his dragon growled as he leaned into Sierra’s neck to suck hard on the exposed skin there. She moaned, arching back and giving him access as he kissed along her throat, then to the other side of her neck, ignoring his dragon completely.
Damn bastard had done enough wrong things in his life already. Tonight, with Sierra, he was all man, protective and fierce and ready to end the world if it even looked at her wrong.
He kicked his shoes off, not wanting to dirty her floor as he headed for Sierra’s room. All day, he’d been thinking about her. Worrying about her. Wanting her.
And even if he knew it was wrong, he would have her.
He set Sierra on the bed, and the way her gaze raked down him before settling on his hips, he could only blame himself, even if he knew she wanted him just as badly as he wanted her.
He tossed aside his hat and leaned over her on the bed with a growl. All his nerves were on edge, his very soul heating at the center whenever he touched her, kissed her, looked at her.
“This is your last chance, Sierra.” His hands entwined with hers, so small against his rough palms as he trapped her against the bed. He straddled her, loving the way her hips brushed against him even in her blue jeans. He leaned down and nipped her ear, and she shuddered in arousal. “I’m a monster. I don’t deserve a place in heaven with an angel like you.”
Her hands tightened against him, and her face was firm. So brave and strong it was breathtaking. “The only thing I see is the most handsome, wonderful guy I’ve ever had the pleasure of meeting, Beck.” She bit down on her lower lip as she finished, heart-shaped face already flushed from their kissing. “You make me feel safe. Among other things…” She glanced to the side, and the dragon in him roared with want for her.
“Then let me show you exactly how I feel about you.”
“Show me everything. I want it all.”
At that, Beck kissed her again, tongue sliding over the roof of her mouth as his hands released hers and found her sides, holding Sierra while he kissed her until she ran out of breath. And when he pulled back, his hand found the zipper of her jeans, needing to feel her wetness, needing to make her come so hard she’d think about him and always feel it was worth it.
Beck supposed he really was a mountain dragon with no self-control. Because when she touched him, when she reacted to his touch, all his inhibitions broke inside him.
“Damn,” he said, looking down the shape of her curvy body beneath him. “You’re so beautiful.” The sound of the zipper on her jeans was light, and he didn’t lose a moment before reaching down to cup her sex, which was already wet and hot against his fingers.
And when he slid his finger up her slit, over the lacy black panties she was wearing, Sierra almost came, the halted sound from her throat and the tightening of her body signaling just how close she was.
He wanted to make her come right there. But he was also a patient man, and he wanted to draw it out, let her feel everything and know just how he felt about her before he made her scream his name again and again.
Beck gently drew his finger in little circles around Sierra’s clit, and she relaxed into the covers of her small bed, mouth open as she began to writhe slowly in time with his hand.
“So… so hot.” She looked at him, then to the side as he continued to pleasure her.
“That’s my girl. Feel it all,” Beck whispered, using his other hand to pull up her shirt so he could kiss her belly, kiss the swell of her breasts over and around the black bra she had on.
For a few moments, he just explored her, taking off her shirt, then pausing to take off her shoes and jeans for her while he worked her closer to the edge. With each discarded piece of clothing, Beck got even harder as he imagined what it would be like to sink himself deep into her, to hear her make these pleasured sounds while they came together.
Then he shoved her underwear lower, down around her ankles, then undid her bra and tossed it aside because he just couldn’t help himself anymore.
“Oh, Beck,” Sierra said with a gasp as his mouth closed over one nipple while his finger slid over her now-bare clit. Her little bud seemed even more sensitive as he stroked and stroked, working her into a frenzy while he squeezed her breast with his hand and sucked harder on the taut tip at the center.
Damn, she was so breathtakingly sexy, naked like this, her blond hair spread haphazardly around the bed beneath her.
He didn’t deserve this kind of beauty.
But he’d love and protect her just the same.
She was getting closer, thighs tightening beneath him, breaths getting shorter as he went faster with his finger.
Then, with a gasp, Sierra’s eyes shut hard, and her arms reached around him, grabbing his midsection as sensual release claimed her. She quivered from head to toe, legs clenching around his soaked fingers while he watched with heated patience.
If that wasn’t a sight for sore eyes…
For him and him alone now.
Then she relaxed against the bed, and Beck tossed his shirt aside while she went wide-eyed at the sight of him.
His tongue was too damn thirsty to possibly resist her now.
Beck spread Sierra’s legs and lowered himself off the bed so he was kneeling at the foot, her legs
