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then he kissed her, covering the swell of her breasts with butterfly kisses. Then he unclasped her bra, his hands closing over her exposed flesh, his thumbs brushing her nipples. She closed her eyes, letting the sensations flood over her, and then he captured one of her taut nipples in his mouth and she nearly exploded.
    He commanded her body, the dragon he had lost was simmering under the surface, and she could feel the heat from him radiating out, ready to consume her. Tara threaded her fingers into his hair, feeling it run through her fingers as she tried not to pull his head away from her. It was a kind of exquisite torture, and she wanted more, but needed him to stop in equal measures before she lost control.
    Then he pulled away, his hands slipping down to unbutton her pants, and then pushing them down over her hips. She wriggled, helping him to undress her, the excitement of what was to come next almost too much. She was so wet; he would tell how aroused she was when he removed her panties. But he made no comment, didn’t tease her in any way, simply sighed with pleasure at the sight of her naked body.
    “I have wanted to indulge myself in you since the first time you stood before me.” He traced his fingertips up her inner thigh, slowly finding his way to her heated core. “I have wanted to touch you, taste you, and be inside you. To feel you around me.”
    He moved as he spoke, his fingers easing her thighs apart and then sliding inside her wet depths. Tara lifted her hips off the bed, pressing herself down onto his fingers as he moved them in and out of her sex. Dòmhnall pressed his thumb to her clit and she closed her eyes to stop the world spinning around her while he drove her to the edge of reason, and beyond. As the tension in her body grew, her orgasm hovered close, and then it hit her, sending her over the edge, her voice crying out his name. Her man, her mate, her lover. At last.
    When her orgasm had passed, he slid up the bed, kissing her stomach, then her breasts, soft kisses across her shoulders and up her neck. Then their lips met and she kissed him, turning her body to his, wanting to feel him against her, for her to know this was really happening and wasn’t one of her fantasies that always ended in despair.
    Not this time. He moved between her thighs, his body hovering over hers, and then he guided himself inside her. She tensed as he pressed forward, the head of his cock stretching her as he inched deeper. He kissed away her fears, his mouth soft, warm, inviting on hers. Tara lost herself to him, giving her body to him, knowing he would keep her safe. Dòmhnall thrust forward and she gasped against him, he had broken her innocence, taken what she had wanted to give him for so long. And now he drove her back towards the edge of the abyss she longed to fall into for eternity.
    In and out he thrust, deeper, harder. She dug her fingers into his back, spurring him on. Tara wanted him to experience everything she was, to come inside her, to leap off the edge of the cliff into pleasure with her. Harder, he lunged into her, groaning out his desire, his mouth claiming her breast and sucking on the hard nipple, his teeth grazing the sensitive bud as he took her.
    Then she came. Her body tensed, and then the tension broke and she cried out his name, her legs wrapping around him, tilting her pelvis up. The change in angle was enough to make him follow her over the edge. He lunged into her, roughly filling her over and over, his seed spurting deep inside her, making a new life, a new dragon, perhaps.
    Slowly they came back to themselves, totally spent, but completely happy. This was how they were meant to be, as one. No longer two souls torn apart. They were joined now, their bond eternal.
    When he moved to lie beside her, he pulled her into his arms and she lay still against his chest. They had finally done it. All it had taken was for him to lose his ability to change into a dragon and for her to lose her