Vander pulled Faye behind him as he made his way out of the club. Her smaller hand gripped his tight as they took a few steps to the curb. His car should be pulling up any minute. He didn’t need to use magic to find her. Thanks to social media, he knew where she was going to be tonight. One search of her name, and he found her on the popular network, posting where she was going with her friend.

Two days of slumber had allowed his body to heal. The moment he woke, he’d walked straight out of the hospital. Once he had made it to a clearing in the woods, he shifted into his magnificent dragon and flew home, high up in the mountains, to plan the claiming of his mate.

He knew that she could feel the pull. The way her body responded to his let him know that his dragon was right—she belonged to them.

Drunken partiers spilled out from the club. Faye gripped his arm with both of her hands and he pulled her in close, tucking her into him, just as James, his driver, pulled the dark sedan to the curb.

“Come on,” he said, opening the back door for her.

He couldn’t wait to get her to his home, where he could peel the tiny black dress from her curvy body. He climbed into the back seat behind her and shut the door, closing them off from the world. The partition was up, leaving them completely alone. Their bodies rocked gently as the car pulled away from the curb.

“Wow,” she murmured, looking around the inside of the car, before her eyes settled on his. The interior was dark, but his dragon sight allowed him to see her. The car made a turn, causing her body to shift and bump into his.

His dragon roared for them to take her. His fingers itched with the need to have her in his arms.

“Sorry,” she mumbled. He shifted his arm and tucked her into his side, and her small hand settled on his chest. He held his breath as her small fingers danced along the buttons of his shirt. He turned his head and breathed out as he settled his chin on the top of her head, then breathed in her scent. It was addicting.

Her fingers trailed their way down his abdomen. His cock jumped to attention at the temptation of her fingers. When she reached his belt, and began to undo the buckle, he threaded his fingers through her thick mane and pulled her head back. She gasped as he covered her mouth with his.

He had wanted to wait until they got back to his place, where he could lay her out across his oversized bed. The feel of her fingers diving beneath his boxer briefs took his breath away as her hand found its way to his hardened length.

He growled against her lips as she began to move her hand up and down his cock. Vander scooped her up and placed her across his lap, his hands disappearing beneath her dress. His hands met the little scrap of material that was supposed to be her panties. The sound of material ripping filled the air as he tore it away, freeing her body.

Her mouth found his again in a frantic kiss. He didn’t know how she’d managed to pull his cock out, but she did. His sexy little nurse was filled with fire, and he loved it.

She hovered above him as he lined the head of his cock at her soaked entrance. He groaned as he felt the proof of her readiness on the tip of his length. The car jerked, hitting a pothole, and sent her sliding down onto him, hard.

“Oh, God,” she screamed, wrapping her arms around him.

Vander cursed beneath his breath at the feel of her tightness gripping him. Her walls held onto him, and his hands gripped her ass tight as he said every prayer he knew to keep from blowing early.

He had to move.

The gentle sway of the car assisted them in setting a rhythm. He lifted her up, and slowly brought her down onto him. His hardened length swelled even more at the tight fit. She may be small, but she was able to accept him with no problem.

Sweat dripped from his temples as he restrained himself and his beast. His dragon was ready to mark her, to make her theirs.

Not yet.

Not in the back of a vehicle. The day he claimed her, the most precious of jewels, pure silk sheets would surround her. She would have the finest things in life that he had collected over the years. He could easily imagine her in nothing but a diamond dragon’s eye on her neck, nestled down in-between her plump mounds.

His dragon rumbled deep within his chest at the image that was broadcasted through his mind.

“Vander,” she moaned, her voice breaking through his thoughts. She tightened her arms around him, crushing her breasts to him. He needed her fully naked, and was tempted to rip her dress off, but he had to remember that they were in the car.

“Faye, stay with me tonight,” he demanded. This one time in the car would not be enough. He wanted to get her back to his condo. His eyes locked onto hers before her head rolled back. Her eyes were shut tight as he slammed her down on his cock.

“Vander,” she chanted repeatedly as their pace picked up. He paused, wanting to get her attention.

He reached down and found her sensitive nub with his thumb.

“Tell me you’ll stay with me tonight,” he demanded again, as he applied pressure to her clit. He massaged her slick nub with intense pressure. He knew he wasn’t playing fair, but when he wanted something, he went after it, and didn’t care what he had to do to get it.

“Yes,” she groaned, moving her hips in tandem with his thumb.

“All night?” he asked. He would be relentless until he was sure that he got want he wanted.

“Yes,” she screamed as her orgasm washed over her. Her muscles surrounded his cock, pulsated as the sensations hit her. Her small body trembled against his.

Vander roared. Unable to hold off anymore, he released her nub so that he could thrust his hips, pushing his cock deeper into her womb. The familiar tingling sensation zipped through his body as he released his seed deep inside of her.

His breaths came fast and hard as she slumped against him. He cradled her to his chest with his semi hard cock still buried within her.

They’d have to discuss birth control later. Vander knew that as a dragon shifter, he would only be able to impregnate his mate once they’d mated. Later, he’d have to explain everything to her. The mating ceremony, and the need for her to consume at least an ounce of his blood every year to give her the life longevity needed to mate with a dragon shifter for life.

The car drew to a halt. He opened his eyes and peered out the window to find them in the private garage of his apartment building.

“We’re here,” he breathed, resting his chin on top of her head.

Her response was muffled by his chest as her body lay limp against him.

“Say again?” he chuckled.

“I’m not going to be able to walk,” she mumbled, turning her head to the side.

“Don’t worry.” He pushed her hair away from her face. “I got you.”

And he did. Now that he had her in his arms, he would never let her go.