Chapter 67: Mirror, Mirror
**Clint**
I was going to wait until later to ravage Avery, but I can't hold back any longer. Her in that dress ignited an inferno within me. I need to feel her and she needs to know that she is mine. Not caring who saw, I carried her into the dressing room. I placed her in front of the full-length mirror. “Look there, only there.” She started to ask why so I silenced her with a kiss. “Do it! Look only in the mirror.”
She nervously bit her lip as she nodded. I love seeing the blush on her cheeks and the indentation from her teeth on her bottom lip. To think that my dumbass could have missed out on such an amazing woman makes me want to kick my own ass. I push my disgust with my past self aside and focus on Avery. I stand behind her and sweep her hair to the side. I place kisses on her neck as my hand trails the zipper of her dress down her back. Letting my fingers graze her soft skin as I speak and kiss her newly exposed flesh. “Avery, you were beautiful on the inside. We all saw it even if we didn't want to accept it. I know that you still see yourself as that frail young girl, but you aren't her anymore. Look into the mirror and see the brave and exquisite woman that I do.”
She gasped as I kissed down her spine. I unfastened her bra before I let her dress fall to the floor. The look on her face was priceless and it became even more so as I sank down to my knees to remove her panties. The scent of her arousal flooded my nostrils, but I didn't want to rush it. I want this to be good for her because she isn't used to the way of the dragon. We shouldn't have to contain our dragon’s influence, but I will until I can set Regina and Avery free.
I slowly stood up behind her. “Put your palms on the mirror,” I instructed as I inhaled all that was her. I ran my hand up the back of her neck, gathering a handful of her silky hair. My lips ghosted the shell of her ear, “All I want you to do is watch and feel.” I watched her eyes widen with realization. My mate is absolutely perfect. She's submissive with just a hint of wanting a bit of control. I just need to help her embrace it.
I lightly run my teeth along her neck and collarbone as I look into the mirror. I want to see her reaction to me and most importantly I want to see her come undone. As goosebumps prickle her skin, I run my tongue from her collarbone to her ear where I whisper, “Stay just like this and try not to scream.” As she takes a deep breath, I lower my fly. I kick her legs a bit further apart as I pull my cock out. I rub it from her clit to her asshole and back again a few times. I see and feel her anticipation building. I enjoy toying with her like this as I lick and suck on her neck.
When I see her nipples harden even more and her abdominal muscles tighten, I thrust into her drenched pussy. Holy fuck, does she feel amazing. When her head falls back, I bite her neck and then whisper, “Eyes open and look into that mirror or I will stop.” She softly whimpers before she complies. I grab her hips and pull up as I slide nearly all of the way out of her. When I see both her and Regina's eyes staring back at me, I slam my cock into her. She clenched down instantly trying to strangle the life out of my cock. This woman will be the death of me, but I will at least meet my demise with a huge smile on my face. I pumped into her with long, slow strokes before I increased my pace and intensity.
We were both on the edge of orgasms and I just left us teetering there as long as I could. The heat from our bodies began to fog the mirror. I pounded into my mate. As she was about to cum, I wrapped my hand around her throat and kissed her. Her pussy rippled with one climax after another, milking my cock. I came and her pussy walls kept spasming until I had no cum left. I spun her around and pressed her back against the mirror as I kissed her.
Once the euphoria of our releases dissipated, I helped her get dressed and then paid for her dress. She still had that look of not wanting me to treat her. I need to break her of this because caring for her pleases me. I both want and need to do it. We walk hand in hand to the food court. I expected to meet my brothers there, but instead, they were there with Tim. When Tim’s eyes met mine, I saw rage before he quickly masked it. Tim isn't human and it looks like he wants what is mine! Avery is my treasure, and I will kill any who tries to take her away from me!
**Avery**
I have no words for what just happened inside of that dressing room other than…wow. I know that I am not just another notch on his belt, but I do wonder how many have come before me and if he did that with them too. I know that I shouldn't feel this way, but some habits are so hard to break. However, I want to break them. I just don't know how. But something is worrying me more than not being enough for my mates. That look I saw in Tim’s eyes when I walked in with Clint, concerns me. Does he think that Clint is using me? Or worse yet wants to harm me?
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