Whatever that was.

I pulled on a summer dress Dorran had someone bring over, along with a plethora of other clothes, and stared at myself in the mirror. I looked mostly the same.

There was only a longing on my face, behind those blue eyes, and heart-shaped face. I needed to know where I came from before I turned into some troll or something.

Dorran’s shadow hovered over me in the bedroom closet. I glanced over my shoulder at him leaning against the doorjamb, one hand placed above my head on the wall, and the other shoved into his pocket.

“What are you thinking about?” he asked.

I twirled back and forth in my dress. “Nothing—,”

Dorran twisted a blonde lock around his giant finger. “Don’t lie. I can feel how nervous you are. I know it’s not about Sasha coming, so spill it, is it about your birth certificate?”

I turned to face him and looked up to meet his gaze. “It’s everything, Dorran. It’s my last name. These crazy powers, and the fact I have no idea who I am.”

He nodded while wrapping four fingers around the back of my neck. “I understand—well, I don’t, but I get your worry. Let’s relax tonight,” he said, his gaze lowered to my mouth.

A hot blush traveled over me. “Why does relaxing seem so naughty, Dorran?”

Dorran stepped forward, pinning me against the closet wall between a built-in shoe rack and the start of the clothes. “Because how I make you relax is very ill-behaved, Little Mouse.”

“Yeah?” I asked in a whisper. “How do you plan to do that?”

Dorran smiled; lazily he gripped the bottom edge of my dress and pushed it up to my hips. The cool air nipped at me, bringing goosebumps up my skin and peeking my nipples. “I think I have a few ways to make you feel better.”

My fingers pressed against his pecs as he slid his fingers down the plane of my stomach and underneath my underwear. The roughness of his fingertips brought tears to my eyes.

Dorran brought his other hand to my mouth, tracing my bottom lip with his thumb, while sliding his index finger into me. My body ached for him.

Instead of screaming like I wanted, I captured his thumb between my lips and sucked it into my mouth. Dorran’s eyes flashed red, and he looked oddly surprised.

His surprise didn’t last long, he watched as I sucked harder, and he increased his pace between my legs. The newness of his finger in my mouth, and the building pressure between my legs made my stomach tighten in new sensations.

Dorran cursed under his breath, slid his finger from my mouth, and snatched my panties down my legs. Before I could blink, I was on my back on the closet floor with his mouth between my legs.

I tangled my fingers in his hair and I rode his face until an orgasm burned inside of me. But he stopped before I fell over the edge, sitting back on his knees, he brought me up his thighs, pulled out his cock, and slid it into me.

The orgasm poured out of me like a broken damn.

Pinning me against the floor with one palm wrapped around my neck, he nailed me with one thrust after the other. All of my stress and problems leaked from me, and onto his length.

Dorran dug his fingers into my hip, pulling me harder onto his length, giving me every inch, making my body beg for things I’d never had.

“You’re so perfect,” he whispered.

Slowly, I moved my hand up my dress and captured my nipple in between my fingers. Dorran watched me play with my breasts, his eyes flickering red to black, and his dragon shivering through him.

Swiftly, he lowered his hand from my neck, grabbed the opposite hip, and turned me around to my stomach, sliding into me quickly from behind. I met his thrusts, lifting and lowering my hips to match his pace.

His tough palm slapped my ass loudly making me moan. A loud knock came from the front door, and I tried to lift up, but Dorran pressed me down.

“They can wait,” he said in a rough voice.

I figured it was Sasha, but at the moment, I couldn’t care. I needed him to push me over again, release what was left inside of me, and fulfill the need I didn’t realize was so deep.

Dorran tightened his fingers around my hips, and brought me back harder, curses falling from his mouth, and several minutes later, when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, I fell over the edge again.

This time Dorran did, too.