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It was all he said, and then his cock stiffened, pushing my walls even farther apart. I cried out as I felt the first jet of heat, and then my pussy clamped down around him in spasm after spasm. I saw stars, my entire body shaking as the dual nature of our orgasms heightened the intensity of everything.

Nothing was said for a bit. I lay there on all fours, gasping for air, with Damon half-draped over my back, also breathing hard.

A half-laugh rippled through my body.

“What’s so funny?”

“I was just thinking,” I said. “When we have sex is the only time I think I’ve ever seen you breathing hard. I like knowing I have that effect on you.”

Damon chuckled. “Well, I like knowing I make you wet.”

“You sure do,” I agreed, giggling at the obvious.

“But I think I can do better,” he said.

“What do you mean? We just—hey, what are you doing!” I shrieked as he wrapped his hands around my waist and lifted me into the air.

“We just got dirty. Time to get clean,” he said wickedly into my ear.

Then he fell backward, taking us both into the water with a giant splash.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Damon

I watched restlessly from across the parking lot as Elanya and the other human women joined Vicek and his mate in the middle of the baseball stadium’s parking lot. The Peace Summit or whatever it would end up being called certainly did not feel peaceful.

We’d come to Baltimore, what had been the front lines of the fighting, and were now sitting in the parking lot, staring across the empty asphalt at an absolute monstrosity of a bunker the humans had constructed. The huge concrete structure stretched off to the left and right. Dozens of portholes were open, the snouts of main battle tanks sticking through them.

Machine gun nests dotted the area on roofs, in dugouts, and just about everywhere. Razor wire liberally covered the area, aside from a small slot through which the government agents appeared.

“Impressive.”

I glanced at the gold dragon next to me, Draveth, who had spoken.

“Somewhat,” I said. “But we both know it would just slow us down, not stop us. If it came to that again.”

Draveth nodded. “True. But I was talking about the women.”

My long neck flexed, tilting my snout sideways. “What do you mean?”

“Look at them,” he said, and I followed his gaze. “They’re all coming back. All of them. Humanity is right there. They could speak up, voice how they want to go home. But none of them are doing that. They’re all choosing to come back with us. That certainly shows some impressive internal strength on their part.”

“I suppose,” I said. Little did Draveth know, but Elanya had another reason to stay with me. To stay among dragons.

We watched as the conference ended, taking no more than a few minutes. I swallowed my irritation at having flown all that way for such a short meeting, but I couldn’t find fault in the human government for demanding it happen. They had a right to know their women were being taken care of.

“Well, that was a waste of time,” Elanya grumbled as she approached, ready to climb up my wing onto my back.

“Perhaps,” I said cryptically, not extending my wing to her. “Perhaps not.”

“What are you talking about?” she asked as the other women mounted up, and the dragons lifted to the sky, heading back out over the coast and into the ocean, where they would fly until the magic of the Dragon Isles swallowed them, removing them from human view.

“You’ll find out soon enough,” I said.

Then I shifted to my human form. I no longer worried about what the humans’ reactions to it would be. Word had started to spread ever since the ceasefire, when dragons began to spend more time in the occupied territories, and the humans still living there discovered that secret.

Today, Vicek had brought it out into the open, stating we no longer had to hide it.

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