Everlasting Bad Boys by Noelle Mack, Cynthia Eden Shelly Laurenston

hands. “Please. Feel free to bore me. At least this time. Or, if you’re so inclined, the rest of the night. I like being bored.”
    Ailean grinned. “You’re funny.”
    “Ailean—”
    “Sssh.” He took her hands in his own, pushing them to the bed, one on either side of her head. He nuzzled her cheek. “Trust me, luv.” Now he nuzzled her jaw. “I’ll get you there,” he whispered before nipping her earlobe, hard. “When I’m ready.”
     
    Ailean gritted his teeth and stared up at the ceiling. He tried counting to ten. Thought about the weather and tried to focus on the storm that had come back to life outside this room.
    But nothing, absolutely nothing , could distract him from Shalin’s mouth on his cock.
    She lifted her head, releasing him with a “pop” sound that made him shudder.
    “Is everything all right?”
    Ailean fisted his hands in the fur coverings beneath him. “Yes, Shalin, everything is fine.”
    “Are you sure?”
    He glared down the length of his body at her. She’d been doing this to him for the last hour. Keeping him on edge, torturing him, really. And she knew exactly what she was doing. She kept that innocent expression on her face but Ailean knew all that innocence for the lie it truly was.
    “Yes. I’m quite sure.”
    “Well…if you’re sure.” But she rested back on her heels. “Although I’d hate to disappoint you.”
    Ailean closed his eyes, tried the counting thing again. It still didn’t work.
    “Shalin.”
    “Ailean.”
    “Everything you’re doing is perfect.”
    “Perfect? Really?”
    His eye twitched. “Yes. However—”
    “However?”
    “However, you must keep going in order for it to remain perfect.”
    “Ohhhh. I didn’t realize that.”
    “I think you did realize that.” And slowly, he sat up, going on his knees. “I think you know exactly what you’re doing to me, Shalin the Not Really Innocent.”
    Laughing, she backed away from him. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
    “Yes, you do.” He reached out, snatching her around the waist and yanking her close. “You’re a cruel, vicious vixen.” He kissed her hard. “Admit it.”
    Her arms went around his neck and she relaxed against him. Nothing had ever felt better. “You’re right.” She kissed his jaw, his throat. “But I can make it up to you.”
    “Think you can, do you?” But she was already making his eyes cross simply from kissing a line across his shoulders.
    “Well, Ailean,” she said in his ear after she’d kissed her way back up, “I think I can definitely try.”
    And who was he to stop someone from at least making the effort?
     
    They’d fallen asleep with Ailean cuddled up behind her, his arms tight around her waist. And he was still like that when Shalin felt the first thrust as he took her from behind.
    Gods. Insatiable. This dragon was insatiable. And she absolutely loved it.
    “It’s almost dawn,” he murmured in her ear while he used one hand to pull her hair off her neck. “I’ll have to go soon.”
    “I understand.”
    “Unless you want me to stay.”
    She did want him to stay. But she didn’t want to end up in one of his books. Another Ailean the Wicked conquest for the annals. No thank you.
    “No. Go.” She gripped his thigh, digging her small nails into the ungiving, hard muscle. “But come back. Tonight.”
    One hand slid down to her sex, his fingers stroking her, while his other hand roughly grabbed her hair. Holding her, he took her harder, his cock hitting that wonderful spot inside her that he had found earlier. This time he didn’t stop, this time he didn’t change his rhythm. Instead he kept up the pressure, the harshness of it until Shalin’s entire body shook in his arms.
    “I’ll be back, Shalin,” he growled against her neck. “You won’t be able to keep me away. Understand?”
    She couldn’t answer, not with that climax ripping through her.
    “Understand?” he pushed.
    Shalin nodded and buried her face