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Page 72 of Red Fire

She licks her lips, her eyes darkening. They turn more gray than blue. She’s so damned beautiful.

I’m vibrating with need as I go down on my knees in front of her. I thread my fingers through her hair and pull her down to me, devouring her sweet mouth.

“I’ll try to be gentle,” I say against her lips.

“Don’t. I liked it rough.”

She’s after my heart. I swear she is. My dragon is back at the fore, and once again, he wants me to claim her. To mark her. He is pissed at the condom.

Breed female.

Breed her!

Mate!

Mine.

I’ve tried to tell him that it isn’t possible, but he doesn’t care about logic. He wants her, this pint-sized human. He wants me to put my seed inside her. To fill her up.

Whelps.

Make whelps.

Mark, now!

I ignore him, holding onto my control by a thread.

Octavia scoots back on the bed, and I follow, covering her with my body. I put my weight mainly on my left elbow, ignoring the burn in my ribs. I pull her legs up my body and find her nub with my finger. I start rubbing.

Her eyes go wide, and she makes a choked noise, which turns into breathy pants. I push a finger inside her, and she cries out. She’s dripping wet. I pump my finger in and out of her a few times, sure to hit her spot. Her eyes roll back. She’s already close. So fucking responsive.

I take my finger out, then bring it to my mouth to savor her taste. I groan at the flavor; it is like sweet nectar, exotic and delicious. My cock swells more. My dragon goes nuts inside me.

“How is that sexy?” she moans. “You’re licking up my juices like it’s candy. It should be weird, but it turns me on.”

“It should. You taste divine. Are you ready for me?”

She nods.

“Good. I might change a little like last time. Get a few scales and—”

“I saw them.” She doesn’t look too sure.

“I’m sorry. I’m so damned tied in knots. I can’t help my dragon side. If it worries you, I can take you from behind.” I pause. “I’m just so turned on. So far gone. I promise I’ll stay in control; I won’t hurt you. It’s—”

She smiles. “I’m fine. I don’t mind. Your dragon is part of who you are, as long as you don’t shift.”

I laugh softly. “That won’t happen, but my dick might swell inside you when I come.”

“I can take it. I want you.” She squirms underneath me. “I’m ready.”

I put my finger back on her clit and strum it for a few seconds. Her eyes widen, and she moans deeply, throwing her head back, giving me her throat.

My dragon wants me to bite her.

Fuck!

I look away as I line up with her opening, then I plunge into her tight heat with one hard thrust.




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