The Black Flame clasped Fiona's together before pulling her on top to straddle him, she was helplessly caught in his embrace again as he reeled her in to kiss her again.
Tiamat realized that all she wanted was for him to adore her and be loyal.
As far as he was concerned she only had to read between the lines to see that he wanted her, not that he wanted to encourage her silly games.
So enmeshed in his spouse's sex appeal that he would have confessed anything to finally get to this moment.
He was intent upon thrusting more pleasure, back in the confines of the bedroom, the night air once cool had become heated, it felt warmer in the room like the temperature soared.
Tiamat knew he had successfully managed to turn the conversation and ignite his fair lady's passion and those thoughts ignited a fire in his dragon blood.
His hands were on her breasts again, sensitive, he flicked one of her nipples with his calloused thumb, she moaned hoarsely in response from his touch.
