Page 44 of Chase Me

Her tongue darted out of her mouth, teasing his finger. “Tempting. Let me down and we can talk about it.”

As enticing as she was suspended before him, he couldn’t lie to himself and say that was the only reason he’d tied her up this way. Here, she couldn’t get away from him, couldn’t avoid making the decision.

He needed to know now, even if he forced her into choosing.

Jakob leaned down, placing his lips a breath away from hers. “Neither of us will ever be the same if you leave.”

She blew out a soft breath. “I’ll never be the same again anyway.”

“What can I say to convince you?”

“Please.”

What a dick. This whole time he’d demanded from her while telling himself the choice was up to her.

“Ciara. Please stay with me. I want very little more from the rest of my life but to keep you safe and revel in the delights of your body.”

For an instant those emotions he’d seen flashing through her before, frustration and fear were back. He’d done something wrong. Fuck.

A second before he dropped to his knees again, to beg her with all that he had, she whispered the one word he wanted to hear.

“Yes.”

The vines unrolled and set her in his arms. He took her mouth in a crushing kiss, punishing her for making him wait so damn long to taste her again.

She gave as good as she got, biting his lip and sucking it into his mouth. He was going to fuck her until neither of them could see straight, and then he was going to do it all over again.

A knock sounded at the door, which he completelyignored. He pushed Ciara toward the bed, insistent on taking her somewhere a hell of a lot softer than stones this time.

The knock came again, this time louder and in a continuous rap. “If you two are done making up in there, we’ve got company.”

“Fuck off.” There was no way anyone was more important than getting inside Ciara and making her come at least a half dozen times.

“Sounds like fun, but I think you’re going to want to come down here.”

“My dragon said fuck off.”

Her potty mouth was hot as hell.

The door blasted off its hinges and blew across the room. Ciara squeaked and jumped behind him. The vines he’d been playing with dropped from the ceiling and ensconced Cage and two other dragons almost instantly.

He hadn’t done that. Ciara peeked around his back and the vines grew a whole host of new leaves.

“I thought you said you didn’t know how to command plants.”

“I panicked, and it just happened.”

“Get me the fuck out of your trap, Jakob Zeleny, or I’ll burn every plant in this house down.”

Well, shit. Match Cervony, Red Wyvern and alpha of alphas was hanging like a firefly in a spiderweb a meter from the ceiling.

“Not my trap. If you want out, I suggest you ask nicely. It works wonders with the ladies.”

“Pretty wahine, let me down and I’ll water your plants for you.” Ky Puru, the Blue Dragon Wyvern was already fucking flirting with Ciara.

Jakob, being the youngest and newest Wyvern, rarely hadan opportunity this ripe. He wouldn’t have it for long, so he was taking advantage of it.

“Gentleman, while we’ve got your full attention, I’d like you all to meet Ciara. My mate.”

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