The Loneliest Dragon at Christmas (An MM Monster Christmas #2)

Chapter 37

CHAPTER 37

I n front of the blazing fire, Avery lay back on the carpet. Jack straddled his thighs, his hard cock already leaking and dripping onto Avery’s skin.

Avery rumbled low in his throat. He breathed out, and smoke rose, creating a haze between them. He wanted Jack to fuck him, to fill Avery’s body with his seed and claim him as his mate.

Mine , Avery thought. All mine. My mate. My Jack.

Yours , Jack’s voice sounded in his head. I’m all yours. Every inch of me.

Avery froze. I keep forgetting we can talk like this. It will take some getting used to.

Jack laughed and leaned forward. He captured Avery’s lips in a kiss. Avery clutched Jack’s face, his tongue plunging into Jack’s mouth. Jack groaned as their tongues entwined and danced.

Then Jack took his hands and threaded their fingers together, pressing Avery’s hands and arms against the soft rug. Avery gasped into the kiss. Jack lay on top of Avery, their bodies aligning perfectly as Jack’s delicious weight settled on top of him, holding him down. Avery arched against Jack.

Avery still couldn’t believe it. They were mated. Nothing could tear them apart. And anyone who tried would face Avery’s raging fury.

Jack rocked his hips. Their cocks ground together, creating the perfect friction. The kiss muffled their groans as they continued to frot. The desire pulsed through Avery. And not just his own, but Jack’s, a feedback loop of bliss building between them until he could think of nothing but their joint pleasure.

Avery shivered. Mine. Mate.

Avery’s pre-cum spilled over their cocks, making the gliding motion smoother. Avery hooked a leg over Jack’s thigh, bringing their bodies closer as Jack thrust against him. Mine. Tension built and coiled inside him. His balls tensed, eager to spill onto their skin and dicks, marking them both with his cum and scent. Mate.

Jack tore away.

Avery cried out, hands trying to grab Jack and pull him back down. “What? Why?”

“Not yet. I don’t want to be done yet.” Jack rose. “Not for our first time as mates.” He grabbed at the drawer that held the oil and yanked it open. He snatched it up. Jack uncorked the bottle and dropped the top onto the floor.

Avery blinked through the blurry haze of arousal.

Yes. Jack was right. Avery wanted Jack to fuck him for their first time as mates. He’d gotten so caught up in the taste and feel and touch of Jack that he’d completely forgotten. Avery slid his hands down his thighs and pulled them open. He bent his knees and angled his hips, offering himself to his mate.

Jack groaned, eyes widening as he knelt between Avery’s thighs, gaze fixed on Avery’s hole. Jack poured the oil over his hand and fingers, not looking away from Avery’s entrance for even a second.

Avery preened. Jack wants me. My mate wants me. He wants to fuck me and fill me with his seed.

Jack’s gaze lifted to Avery’s. Yes. I do.

Avery swallowed as he stared into his mate’s lust-filled eyes. Dropping the bottle, Jack then leaned forward. With one hand, he gripped the back of Avery’s thigh, pushing his thigh back until it touched Avery’s chest. Then with the other hand, Jack pressed his fingers against Avery’s entrance.

Avery groaned, eyes closing, as his head dropped onto the rug. Jack slid his finger deep inside Avery.

“Jack,” Avery whispered. “Please.” He clenched around the digit probing inside him. “I need more.”

Jack shoved a second finger inside, stretching the tight muscle of Avery’s channel. Avery whimpered, rocking his hips on the digits. Then the fingers slid free. Avery’s eyes fluttered open.

“Turn around.” Jack panted. “I want to prepare your hole with my tongue.”

Avery’s dick jerked. With unsteady limbs, he turned onto all fours.

“You have a beautiful hole,” Jack whispered as he pressed an oil-slick finger against him. He teased, not pressing in, just running his finger around the puckered flesh.

“Jack. Please,” Avery begged. He shoved himself back. “I need it.”

Jack massaged Avery’s rim. Avery rocked back, desperate for Jack to put a finger, tongue, or dick inside him. He ached. He felt so empty. He needed his mate to fill him. But still, Jack continued to tease.

Avery whined. He clenched his arsehole, trying to tempt Jack.

“What an eager little hole you have. I think I know what it needs.” Then Jack gripped Avery’s cheeks and pulled them open.

Avery’s breath caught. Jack leaned forward, and his tongue licked against Avery’s entrance, curling around and pressing inside.

“Oh!” Avery cried out as Jack tongued and sucked at him. “Jack! Jack!” His claws gripped the rug.

Jack’s tongue wiggled inside him. Then Jack reached around and gripped Avery’s cock. He squeezed, fingers massaging the sensitive bulging ridges on the underside before stroking him. With a cry, Avery thrust into the tight grip before shoving back onto Jack’s tongue.

Close. I’m close , Avery thought.

I know , Jack responded. I can feel it.

Avery’s pleasure built to a crescendo as Jack kept spearing his tongue into Avery whilst jerking his cock. Avery teetered on the brink.

His mouth fell open. His whole body tensed.

Then Jack stopped. He pulled away and sat back.

“No!” I was so close. Jack, I need! I need to come! Avery glanced back.

Jack poured oil into his hand and stroked his flushed dick. “Shhh. It’s all right, my mate.” Jack’s thighs pressed against Avery’s. “I know what you need.”

Avery shuddered.

Jack’s cock nudged Avery’s entrance. “You need me to fuck you. Remember. That’s what you wanted.”

“Then fuck me!” Avery roared.

Jack shoved into him, plunging his cock right to the hilt.

Avery cried out, spine arching as Jack’s dick filled and stretched him. Without pausing, Jack fucked him, hard and fast, grunting and groaning. Avery jolted forward with each piston of Jack’s hips. His knees slid against the rug. Lowering himself onto his elbows, Avery shoved back to meet Jack’s unrelenting thrusts.

“Yes! Yes, Jack! Make me yours! Fill me with your cum!”

Cries, gasps, moans, and smoke filled the air.

“You feel so good.” Jack groaned as he snapped his hips. “So tight. So hot.” Jack gripped Avery’s hips as he pounded Avery’s arse.

Their bodies slapped. Then Jack changed the angle of his hips, and Avery sobbed. Jack hit that magic spot inside him. And he kept pounding into it, over and over again.

Avery closed his eyes, rubbing his face against the rug. The tension ratcheted up inside him once again, bringing him closer to the edge. He struggled to form any other word. He struggled to form any thought.

There was just his Jack, his mate fucking him and claiming his body.

“Jack!”

Then suddenly, Jack tore his dick from Avery’s clenching hole.

“No!” Avery screamed. “Don’t stop!” He reached back, but his hands met only air.

I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I need to see your face. With rough hands, Jack rolled Avery onto his back.

Avery slumped, his limbs trembling as Jack crawled between his spread thighs. Then Jack slid straight back inside Avery, filling him.

Avery whimpered.

Jack was inside him, in both his body and mind.

“Jack!” Avery wrapped his arms and legs around Avery, holding him close and tight. He would not let Jack pull away again. Avery was a dragon, and he would not allow it!

Avery’s cock lay trapped between their bodies as Jack fucked him. Their sweat-slicked skin rubbed against his throbbing dick. The scent of their arousal and musk filled the air. They were locked together, joined in this perfect moment in body, heart, soul, and spirit.

Mine! Mate! Avery panted. Jack!

It was too much. He was being fucked and fucking. The ecstasy flowed through them, building to an impossible high. And through it all, he felt Jack’s love, so strong he could taste it.

Avery roared his orgasm. The world around him shook as his lungs emptied of breath, air, and smoke. He came, seed spilling between them.

At the same time, Jack cried out, his movements stuttering as he filled Avery with his hot cum, marking and claiming Avery’s body as his.

Avery floated. He felt weak, light-headed, and blissed-out. He closed his eyes as breath filled his empty lungs. Slowly, awareness came back to him.

My Jack. My mate. Avery pressed a kiss to the sweaty skin of Jack’s cheek.

Jack slid his arms around Avery. My Avery. My mate. I love you. I will never let you go.