Second Chance with the Dragon King

Chapter Twelve

RIGAN'S POV

This woman is going to be the death of me.

I wasn't a fool. I knew she was hiding something from me. I also had no idea what, but I wasn't going to push her. She would tell me when she was ready.

That asshole did take a mistress. It might be nothing more than that.

Being betrayed by a mate wasn't something one got over quickly. I'd seen it more than enough times in my life, though, thankfully I'd never experienced it and I damn well had always made sure I wasn't the party aiding the bretrayer. What Elizabeth needed was to feel safe and assured that I wasn't going to repeat Alpha Cole's mistakes. She needed to be able to trust me, and I would give her no reason not to. For this moment though, I wanted to file all that away and focus on just being with her.

"If you think I'm going to say no," I breathed as I leaned over her, "you are extremely mistaken."

I watched her face as I placed my hand between her thighs. Her lips parted, and those wide eyes went even wider. Slowly, I ran two fingers up her slit, brushing her c**t as I did so. She was already soaked. Her eyes fluttered shut, but I wasn't having that.

"Open your eyes, Elizabeth." She did as I asked. In the depths of her irises, I could see the lust that matched my own. "Keep them open," I told her.

I slid two fingers inside her and watched every minute shift of her face. The soft moan she emitted was like a bolt of lightning to my system. My member strained against my half-undone pants. I used my other hand to spread her wider, and then I moved my fingers, finding the spot that had made her come undone last night. It wasn't long before her legs started to tremble. She kept her eyes on me the whole time, pleading through them, begging. She wanted a release, but I wasn't done. Not even close.

She let out a cry when I pulled my fingers out. I grinned. "You didn't think I'd let you get off so easily this time?"

"Rude," she panted.

I squeezed her n****e. "Only a little bit. Come here."

I helped her sit on the very edge of the desk, and then I dropped to my knees. I was tall enough that my face was at the perfect level. Elizabeth held my gaze as I leaned in to plant a kiss to her inner thigh, first on the left and then one on the right. I repeated the action, my mouth getting closer with each pass until I kissed her directly on her c**t. Her hips bucked, but I was distracted by her scent. It was so much more potent and coupled with the scent of her arousal? Damn.

"Keep your eyes open," I reminded her. "Watch how I please you."

I kissed her three more times, then slid my tongue inside her. I glanced up to make sure she was watching. Then I began to pleasure her in a way I'd never pleasured any woman before. I took my time at first, relishing her taste and letting it coat my tongue. When I took her c**t in my mouth and sucked, she let out a moan so raw that my dragon clawed at the insides of my mind, demanding to take control. Her fingers tangled in my hair, holding me in place, her hips rolling. I wanted so more, so much more, but the beast inside was insistent. With a sharp tear, I ripped my own pants apart, and then I was on my feet.

Elizabeth looked down and gaped. I almost smirked. Gently, I pulled her face back up, bent, and kissed her deeply. She was practically vibrating with need. With my free hand, I guided her hand to my c**k.

"See what you do to me?" My voice was rough. "Tell me you want it."

"I want it," she breathed. "I want you."

I positioned myself at her entrance. "Say my name, Elizabeth."

"Rígan. I want you, Rígan."

She gasped when I pushed myself inside. I might have gasped, too. She was tight, but eventually, I was all the way in. I let her adjust for a moment, but honestly, she could take all the time she wanted. The sight of her right now, wrapped around my c**k with those beautiful breasts on display, looking up at me with those damn eyes that made me feel both strong and weak. She was stunning and I knew I would never, could never, want anyone more than I wanted her.

I leaned in, driving myself even deeper, to place one hand on the back of her neck. Then I began to move. Her hands clucthed my arms for support. She felt incredible. Better than incredible. Every sound that dripped from her lips was fuel on the fire, driving me further. It was hard to focus, to remember that she was human and I could very easily hurt her if I wasn't paying attention.

"Rígan! Oh. . . don't stop! Please, don't stop!"

I reached down to take her n****e between my fingers. She whimpered as I pinched and tugged; her walls clenched around me. "Does it feel good, Elizabeth?"

"Yes. . . so good. . ."

My hand came off her neck to take her other n****e. Her head fell back and her legs were shaking like leaves. Her back arched, pushing her chest toward me.

"Do you want to c*m?"

"Yes. . . yes. . ."

Quickly, but smoothly, I laid her down on the desk. She automatically wrapped her legs around my waist. My hands found her hips and I thrust into her.

"Oh, Goddess!"

A groan built in my chest. She was close, and so was I. In my head, my dragon roared. He wanted to claim his mate, to place the dragons mark. Instinctevely, my gaze landed on the spot I needed to put it. My teeth ground together hard as I tried to reign him in. She was still human. We couldn't mark her yet.

"Rígan!"

"Oh, f**k," I gasped.

Elizabeth came undone, her back arching clean off the wood. She pulsed around my c**k so violently that the edges of my vision went black. It was unlike anything I'd ever experienced. I released inside her without much choice, my body responding to the surreal sensation of its own accord. My legs went numb and I collpased over top of her, breathing as heavily as she was. Unbelievably, I was still rock hard, ready to go again.

Beneath me, Elizabeth placed her hand on my cheek. "I think. . . I'm ready for food now."