Feno pulled Willow behind him as he marched through his home. His heart raced at the thought of Willow finally arriving here. He was over seven hundred years old, and this was the first time that a female who was not related to him or didn’t work for him, had stepped foot in his home.

The dragon in him would never allow any female but his mate to step foot in the building. He had spent the last six hundred years preparing this home for her.

Willow.

His mate.

This was hers as much as his.

He tried to beat down his nerves, but he couldn’t help it. What if what he had collected wasn’t enough? What if she desired more? His dragon paced, unsure. They had waited centuries for this day and now it was here. He blew out a deep breath as he led her down the hall that would take them to his treasure room.

“It’s okay, Feno.” Willow’s voice broke through his thoughts. He glanced at her and took in her bright eyes and the smile on her lips, still swollen from his kiss.

Unable to speak, he nodded his head as they arrived at the door. It was a steel door to protect the wealth that resided behind it. He flipped open the cover to the biometrics scanner on the wall. Placing his hand on the scanner, he watched as the lights above it turned green to grant him access to the room.

Opening the door, the lights flickered on in the three-story tall room. He pulled her behind him as he guided them into the room. He had collected the finest jewels, artwork, gold and silver over the years.

“Feno,” she breathed, turning around as they paused in the center of the room. She released his hand as she turned in a slow circle, her eyes taking the room in.

Nervous, he tried to see the room through her eyes. The rows of shelves were packed full of treasures from his years of planning for his mate. The upper levels housed more of the treasure.

“You’ve collected this just for me?” Her voice ended on a squeak.

He nodded his head, his eyes watching her as she walked toward one of the rows of shelving. He followed her at a short distance as she made her way through assessing the items. He couldn’t see her face as she walked, occasionally picking up an item before returning it.

The anticipation was killing him and his dragon. They both waited for her response.

She paused at the second row and turned to him. He couldn’t read her expression as she stared at him. He moved to her, needing to feel her close to him.

“How long have you been collecting this treasure?”

“About six centuries,” he replied, watching her eyes widen. She swallowed hard at his words.

“How old are you?”

“Seven hundred and two years.”

His heart pounded in his chest as she stepped toward him and stopped. Meeting his gaze, her small hand rested on his chest. The heat from her hand seeped through his shirt. He ached to know what she thought of the treasures. As his eyes studied her face, it finally happened.

She smiled.

“Feno, this is breathtaking. I don’t even know what to say. No one has ever done anything like this for me,” she announced.

“I’ve waited for the day I could meet my mate. My dragon will always protect you, provide for you, and love you, as will I,” he admitted. He could feel his length stiffening at the feel of her against him. He wouldn’t apologize for reacting to her nearness. She would just have to get used to him being aroused around her all the time.

“Feno,” she whispered, her eyes full of tears.

He leaned down and licked the first tear that fell. This was not a moment for tears. This was a moment for them to celebrate their future together. He may wait for their mating so that her grandmother would be there, but he would officially have his woman in their home that he prepared for them.

He reached down and picked her up, tossing her over his shoulder.

“Feno!” she screamed, laughing as he carried her out of the room. It was time for them to officially consummate his oversized bed in their private chambers.

Willow tried to catch a glimpse of Feno’s castle as he trudged his way through it, but it was pointless since she was upside down, and her hair kept getting in the way. She finally gave up as he shut the door to what she assumed was his bedroom.

He effortlessly carried her across the room and tossed her onto the bed, causing her body to bounce a few times before she settled. She smiled, but as her eyes met his, she saw his need. Her breath caught in her throat as he reached for her.

His strong hand wrapped around her ankle and dragged her to him. Her legs opened automatically as she reached the edge of the bed, where he stood firm between them as he reached up and pulled at her dress, tearing it from her body.

“Feno!” she cried out. She didn’t have many clothes to her name since she had left home.

“I’ll replace it,” he growled, tossing the material over his back. His movements were fast, as if he were desperate to have her.

He slowly removed her sandals from her feet. Her core clenched at his fierce gaze as it locked on hers. She reached behind her and quickly undid her bra before she lost that too. Her underwear met the same fate as her dress, leaving her bare for him. She sat up on the edge of the bed so that she could reach for him, but he pushed her back. His hands spread her legs apart as he lowered his head between them, and she immediately felt the moisture coat her thighs from anticipation of feeling his tongue on her waiting pussy.

Her body arched from the bed as his tongue took a long swipe of her, tasting her. She moaned as his tongue parted her labia and dove inside of her. Her body trembled as he feasted on her. His tongue didn’t miss one drop of the moisture that seeped from her core. He took it all in. She gripped his hair tightly in her hand as her hips pushed forward.

“Feno,” she growled deep in the back of her throat, demanding more from him. She cried out as he nipped her clit with his teeth, as if to make her settle down, but it only made her body crave his tongue, his fingers, and his cock.

She squeezed her eyes shut as his finger prodded her labia and slid deep inside of her. His lips closed around her swollen bud as he slowly thrust his finger deep within her core.

His tongue released her clitoris and began flicking it, sending chills down her spine. He increased the pace of his fingers as he thrust them deep, stretching her in preparation for her to take his cock.

Her breaths came fast as he consumed her.

“You’re so sweet. I can’t get enough of you,” Feno growled against her pussy lips, before enclosing his mouth around her clit. He sucked her swollen bundle of nerves deep in his mouth, causing her to cry out. Her body began to tremble uncontrollably as he continued his delicious assault on her body.

“Take all of me,” she cried out as her orgasm rocked into her. She meant every word. He could have all of her.

He didn’t give her a chance to finish coming down from her euphoric journey to the clouds before he pushed his wide girth into her tight channel. He grunted as he paused, fully submerged inside of her. He pulled back and slammed into her again.

Her heavy mounds on her chest jerked with each of Feno’s thrusts. His eyes locked on them, his hand making its way to her breast. A growl ripped from him as he squeezed her breast, as he continued thrusting deep inside of her.

She knew that he wouldn’t hold back. She could take whatever he threw at her, and right now, his powerful strokes had his cock reaching her womb.

“Willow.” Her name was a deep, throaty groan as she cried out from the sensation building again in her. Her legs trembled as he gripped her thigh tighter, thrusting hard. She felt his finger slip up her thigh and find her slick clitoris to apply pressure to it as he began to strum the sensitive flesh. “Come with me.”

Her body went rigid as they cried out together. The room shook from the magnitude of their simultaneous release. Each of them releasing their energy together as their orgasms claimed them.

He chanted her name over and over as he thrust one last time, pouring himself into her.