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They were at her pussy, just above her nether lips, but so very close that he wanted to beg her to dip them inside. Sliding his own fingers to match with hers, he felt the heat of her pull at him when he gently parted her lips for her own fingers.

“I need to taste you.” He dropped to his knees and licked her fingers clean after pulling them free of her soft, nether lips. Sucking her clit into his mouth and then biting down gently, he was rewarded with a mouthful of her cream and the first taste of paradise. Lifting her leg up to get to his feast, Dyson ate her like he’d wanted to his entire life, he thought.

“Please. I’m going to fall.” Her voice was weak, her body trembling when he helped her to the floor. But as soon as she was there, he knew it was time to have her. Sliding up her body, he suckled at her breast until her legs came up around his hips, and his cock was at her entrance.

Her heat pulled at him. There was nothing holding him back but for her permission. Christ, he wanted her so bad, his body suddenly burning with the need to take her. Looking her in the eyes, he knew it was now or never.

“You belong to us. No one but us.” She only stared up at him, his beast telling him to take her. “Tell me, Emma. Tell me you belong to us.”

“I don’t know what that means.” He moved into her, the crown of his cock filling her the way he wanted to his entire body. “Please, take me.”

“Say it. I need to hear you say it.” Emma moaned when he moved in and out of her again, just the tip of his cock making her beg for more. “Christ, I need you. I need you to tell me you belong to us.”

“I belong to you and your dragon. Now take me.” He filled her with his cock. And his heart, too. As he took her, feeling her body accepting his and the dragon, he knew that, on some level, there would be no turning back from this. And he didn’t want to.

When he cupped her ass to his body, pulling her clit and her pussy tightly against his groin, she screamed out his name, telling him over and over that she was theirs. Dyson felt his own climax take him, the beast within him coming as well. And when he leaned into her throat to make her his, his dragon took him a little, and they both tasted their mate’s blood.

The room darkened around them. He couldn’t see, couldn’t breathe for what had just happened. When she moaned beneath him, Dyson looked at his mate and felt warmth fill him. Her body, her heart they were his just as much as he belonged to her.

Dyson held her to him as she lay limp beneath him. Rolling to his back, keeping her safely in his arms, he thought of what they’d just done, and he was good with it. Licking the wound closed at herthroat, he held her to him, protecting her, warming her as he would for the rest of his days.

He woke later in the night. His body was sore, but he attributed that to them sleeping on the floor. Rolling as gently as he could from beneath her, he stood up and moaned at the pain that was throughout his body. Picking Emma up and putting her to bed, he went to the bathroom to use the toilet. On his way back, he turned off the heaters and the electric blankets and got into bed with her.

“You’re so warm.” He felt it, too. Like his body was as toasty warm as her body was. When she wrapped herself around him, Dyson thought for sure that he could take on the world at that moment and come out on top. It was a wonderful feeling to have his mate with him as he drifted off to sleep.

The next time he woke, the room was flooded with bright light. The bed covers were at the bottom of the bed and he reached for the sheet to cover himself up when he realized that Emma was no longer in bed with him. Reaching out beyond the room he was in, he found her in the bathroom taking a shower. Thinking of joining her, he leapt out of bed and fell to the floor.

Every part of his body was in pain, and he didn’t think that even the best doctors in the world could ever make him feel like a man again. Whimpering as quietly as he could, he crawled on his hands and knees to the side of the bed to use it to get to his feet again. He was dying. He just knew it.

“Are you all right?” He looked at Emma when she spoke from the doorway to the bathroom. “You look like I felt when I got up. If I hadn’t of had to pee so bad, I would have gone back to bed and not moved again. Take a shower. You’ll feel better.”

“I can’t move.” He heard the whining in his voice but didn’t care. This was her fault for making love to him and nearly killing him. “How are you even moving around right now?”

“I told you. Take a shower, and you’ll feel like a human…well, whatever you are. Get going. I have some things that I need to talk to you about. I have this huge assed dragon on my back, and he keeps moving around me.” She turned around, and he could see the green dragon on her back.

It was huge for her tiny frame, and its claws were in her shoulders and hips like he was literally clinging to her. Getting up, already feeling a little better, he limped his way to her and touched his fingers to the head of the thing.

“Do you have one too?” He turned and that was when he felt the dragon on his own back. His was larger, of course, but it was clinging to him in the same way. His tail, filled with dangerous-looking horns, was wrapped around his leg and ended at his feet. When he moved, just climbing a little higher on his back, he felt it like it was a part of him. “I can hear it talking.”

Her whispered comment had him realizing that he could hear it as well. While he was sure they were talking to each other, he really didn’t understand what they were saying. It wasn’t until he touched his hand to Emma’s lower back that he could understand them. They really were talking to each other.

“They’re getting acquainted. Can you hear them?” Emma told him that she could now, that she could understand them as well. “I know about them. At least I heard my brother talking to Sidney, I think it was that we’d all get one when we found our mates. They’re there to protect us from harm. I’m not entirely sure how that works but that’s what I heard. We’ll each get one when our mates come along. And I suppose bond with them.”

“We need to write this shit down for future generations.” He agreed and moved around her to go to the bathroom. “I need to bring some of my things here so that when I shower, I don’t smell all manly. Also, you might want to forgo the loofa sponge on your back. I don’t think the dragons care for that all that much. He bit the one I was using in half.”

He burst out laughing when she finished. She told him that like it was an everyday occurrence for them to have to tussle with a dragon that was on their backs. Dyson didn’t tell her that he didn’t care for a loofa anyway but smiled when he thought of the picture she must have made fighting with a dragon on how she wanted to have her back cleaned.

After getting out of the shower and dressing, Dyson had to admit that he did feel much better. There were twinges when he moved a certain way, but other than that, he thought that the worst was over. For now, at least. Making his way to the kitchen, he could hear voices before he entered the room.

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Emma watched as her step-sister Darling made her way to her. She’d been agreeable to meet with the older woman, but she’d already decided that she wasn’t going to put up with any shit from her. She was in a great mood and didn’t want her to mess that up for her. Who knew that making love with someone that you loved could make a person feel so good. Darling sat down with a huff.

“I’m ordering anything I want, and you’re going to foot the bill. I’ve been staying at the local bed and breakfast too that I expect you to pa—where are you going? I’m not nearly finished with you.” She told her that she wanted this meeting on the condition that she didn’t ask for money. “I didn’t ask for shit. I said you were going to pay for it. Now, sit down and shut up. I have things to talk over with you.”

Emma sat, but she didn’t think she’d be there much longer. When the waiter came to take their order, she smiled at him. The poor man was in for a rude table guest, and she wanted so badly to tell him that he’d still get a tip from her.

Darling ordered herself a steak, which they didn’t have on the lunch menu. She had to settle for a burger and fries. But she did tell the man that she was going to come by tonight to get her steak dinner and that it would be paid for. She also ordered something to go with her, like a second burger and also several desserts. When he turned to her, she could see that his smile was tight.

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