"Shit, baby, wait, wait... Damn, you pushed me too far! I told you to stop! Come here, lift your head so I can clean you up."

Azura panicked when he realized how rough he had just been with his wife's mouth.

"Oh, so now it's my fault you fucked my throat, shoving that monster so deep it nearly hit my stomach? I was trying to please you, and this is how you repay me?"

Aysling spoke in a raspy voice, pretending to be upset.

"Enjoy your orgasm, and besides, you didn't last. You lost the bet, weak dragon. I'm going to take a bath."

And with that, she pushed his hand away from her mouth and turned around, sitting up, ready to leave the nest.

"Wait, wait, love... I'm sorry, don't be mad. Aysling, I was begging you! I'm not made of steel, woman! You push me to my limits over and over again—I can't always hold back! Please, drink from my blood... let me check if you're hurt... I'm so sorry, baby."

Azura whispered against her neck, wrapping her tightly against his chest, holding her in his pow