Page 40 of Drantos


  “Drantos, please!”

  That’s all it took. He became aggressive with his mouth and tongue, applying more pressure. He snarled against her, adding vibrations into the mix. Dusti yelled his name, the climax hitting so hard that she worried her heart might explode and the top of her head seemed in danger of blowing off.

  Drantos released her legs and crawled up her body. Dusti opened her eyes and stared into his glowing ones. The blue was absolutely stunning and near neon. He opened his mind to her and she could feel his pain. He hurt with the need to be inside her. His cock was painfully hard and he wondered if the skin would actually split open. It felt as if it could, from needing her so much.

  “Why wait so long?”

  “You deserve to be worshipped.”

  His words melted her heart. He gently entered her, his cock filling her pussy. His eyes closed as pleasure gripped him. She could read how perfect she felt to him. Tight, really wet, and so right. So mine.

  “Yes, so mine,” she repeated.

  Drantos opened his eyes when he was fully seated inside her. She hooked her legs around his waist, resting her heels on his ass. She wrapped her arms around his neck to hold him tight. He wanted to fuck her fast and hard but he was holding back. He wanted to show her tenderness and part of him worried he’d be too rough.

  “You’re not going to break me.”

  “I’ll always worry,” he admitted. “I’m much stronger than you.”

  “We’re linked. You can feel me and how much I want you, can’t you?”

  “Yes.”

  “Trust us together. I do.”

  “Open up all the way to me.”

  She did.

  He grinned. “You think I have a big dick.”

  “You do.”

  “And you love how I feel inside you.”

  “Guilty. Are you going to keep reading my thoughts? Read this one.” Make me come again. Move, baby. Give me all you’ve got.

  I aim to please.

  You’re turning me into a dirty mouth. Next I’m going to be demanding you fuck me like an animal.

  He kissed her. I love your mouth. I love everything about you. And I can totally do that. I’m not human.

  She dug her heels into his ass and squeezed her vaginal muscles, rocking her hips. He liked it and the move broke the last of his restraint. He spread his knees a little to get better leverage and began to thrust.

  Dusti closed her eyes, reveling in bliss. He felt amazing inside her. They fit together perfectly. He was right. It was as if they’d been made for the other. He was thick and hard. He picked up the speed before they both exploded together.

  Drantos eventually rolled them so she ended up sprawled on top of him as they tried to catch their breaths.

  “Like an animal, huh?”

  She grinned. “You won’t just let that slide?” She lifted her head and stared into his eyes. The glow had faded until they were a pretty dark blue again.

  “Nope. So, do you want to get on all fours and we can do it doggy style?”

  She could sense he was teasing her.

  “Only if you don’t shift forms. That’s so never happening.”

  “Agreed. I don’t even think we’re sexy in that form. I’ve accidentally come across a couple or two in the woods going at it in shift.”

  “Have you ever tried it?”

  He hesitated.

  “I’ll take that for a yes.”

  “I was young and horny. We’ll try damn near anything once. I didn’t find her quite so attractive with fur.”

  “Does it bother you that I can’t shift?” That was a concern to her.

  “No.” He stopped hugging her middle and reached up, cupping her face in both his hands. “You’re perfect to me. I wouldn’t want you any other way, Dusti. Don’t ever go there with your thoughts again. I’m never going to regret mating you. I don’t see you as weak or inferior. I know you get that shit from the clan but they aren’t me. They don’t know you the way I do.” He paused. “I actually like that I can be so protective. It makes me feel very manly.” He grinned.

  She laughed. “I see.”

  “I get to carry you around. Most VampLycan women would slap me with their claws for that offense. You let me get away with a lot of things they wouldn’t.”

  “Like what?”

  “You didn’t protest when I dried you off with a towel. They’d be annoyed but the truth is, I just really enjoy doing intimate things for you. I find it sexy.”

  “I think it’s sweet.”

  “Then we’re both happy.”

  “Yes, we are.”

  “I’m so grateful that we met.”

  She remembered how crazy she believed he’d been. “I wasn’t so thrilled at first. You grew on me.”

  “I never thought I’d have to kidnap my own mate and force her to spend time with me.”

  “Yeah, that’s not really something you plan for.”

  He chuckled. “I know I didn’t see it coming. I would have bought furry handcuffs if I’d known.”

  She laughed. “Only you would say that.”

  He stroked her hair and his expression grew somber. “I know what my mother said about having a baby right away. Don’t listen to her. She means well but that doesn’t make her any less annoying. I don’t give a damn what they think or want. All that matters is that we’re happy.”

  “You never did properly explain that whole birth control thing so who knows. I’m not exactly able to see my doctor to get more shots when I need them. I guess we should just see what happens when it does. I’m not going to worry about it either way. I was still unsure of how this mate thing worked but now I realize we’re going to be together for as long as we’re both alive.”

  “Yes, we are.”

  Dusti braced her hands on his chest and lifted up, straddling his lap. “Just tell me one thing.”

  “What’s that?”

  “Do you guys have hospitals? Because I so do not want your mother to be my midwife.”

  “We don’t have hospitals but she isn’t the one who would be at the delivery.”

  “That’s one good thing at least. Why don’t you have hospitals? The blood work stuff?”

  “Yes. They’d realize something was different about us and you do carry some of your mother’s genes.”

  “Right.”

  “And I’m going to feed you my blood often when you do get pregnant so our children can shift.” He paused. “Is that alright with you?”

  “I’ve spent a few days here and I don’t want our children to be seen as weak and too human. It sucks.”

  “I’m so sorry, Dusti. I hate that you’ve felt that way.”

  “It’s okay. They’ll learn to like me or we’ll go live in that cabin you told me about. It will help a lot when Bat arrives. We’ll at least have backup.”

  “I completely forgot. Kraven called Red. He mentioned it during patrol and then stopped at my father’s to update us further while we were waiting for word from Aveoth. They’re fine, and he’s taking your sister to see that doctor you told me about.”

  “Dr. Brent?”

  “Yes. He’s going to get information from him. We’ll learn what he knew and perhaps why your mother never told you both the truth.”

  “Bat’s going to Los Angeles?”

  “It seems so.”

  “Wow. Poor Kraven.”

  “Why do you say that?”

  “She’s not going to want to leave. You have no idea how many years I begged her to take an actual vacation with me. It never happened until she thought our grandfather might leave us big bucks in his will.”

  “Kraven will manage her.”

  “I hope he doesn’t take her to her place.”

  “Why?”

  “You should see her closets and the amount of shoes she owns. It’s her favorite weapon of choice when she gets mad. She’ll be able to toss hundreds of them at him.”

  Drantos laughed.

  “I’m serious.”
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  “I think he can handle her.”

  “I hope so.”

  “He will.” Drantos sat up. “Are you hungry?”

  “I thought you promised me animal sex.”

  He growled and suddenly rolled over, pinning her under him. “I always keep my word. We’ll eat later.”

  Drantos stared into Dusti’s eyes, grateful that he’d found her and for the future they’d have together. Life would never be boring. She would keep him on his toes. “You ready for some growling and fangs?”

  “Bring it, baby.” She stroked his skin, urging him on.

  He lowered his mouth to hers—just as something banged on the window from outside.

  He stiffened, twisting his head.

  “Is that someone at the window?”

  “I think so.”

  Dusti softly cursed and grabbed the bedding to cover up. “Are you kidding me? We locked the door to keep from being interrupted.”

  “Drantos…” His father pounded on the glass harder. “Drantos!”

  “Goddamn it,” he muttered, untangling his body from his mate’s. He yanked on the bedding, better covering her. “What the hell?”

  “We really need to go to that cabin you told me about.”

  He agreed with Dusti’s frustrated assessment as he stalked to the window, spotted his father standing just outside, and opened it. “What?”

  “I couldn’t get in the front. Why is your door barred?”

  “I’m bonding with my mate. We didn’t want to be disturbed.” He’d never found either of his parents overly annoying before but he was learning new things every day. His smaller cabin was looking better and better to move into.

  “The three clans are holding a meeting. You need to get dressed and be a part of it. We’re discussing ways to track and capture Decker. The GarLycans are attending as well.”

  “Damn.”

  His father nodded. “Lord Aveoth will arrive within half an hour. Hurry up.”

  Drantos glanced back at Dusti. She sighed, clutching the bedding to her chest. He knew she could overhear everything. He looked back at his father.

  “I’ll pass. It’s going to be a long time before you’re ready to step down and have me take over. Humans have these things called honeymoons, and my mate deserves the best. That would be me spending at least a week alone with her. You have this, Dad.”

  His father appeared stunned.

  “Don’t come to our window again. And I’m buying curtains.” He closed the glass between them, locked it, and returned to the bed. Dusti smiled.

  “I can’t believe you told him no.”

  “You’re my priority, Dusti. Did I ever tell you that VampLycans keep dens? They’re safe bunkers hidden in the ground. We built them in case we ever went to war with the GarLycans or humans. It’s not the most romantic place but no one but Kraven knows where mine is located. He helped me build it, and I did the same for him. We could lock ourselves inside and no one would be able to find us.”

  A glint of excitement sparked in her eyes. “Really?”

  “Yes. How would you like to see our den?”

  She looked tempted but shook her head in the end. “Bat and Kraven might come back. We need to be here.”

  “They won’t return until Decker is no longer a threat. He’s stupid and crazy. I can take a cell phone and Red can text me when he hears from Kraven.”

  Dusti grinned. “It sounds like a plan.”

  “Yes, it does.” He leaned in, brushing his mouth over hers. “You’re always going to come first to me, sweetheart. My family is just going to have to adjust.”

 


 

  Laurann Dohner, Drantos

 


 

 
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