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Lucky me.

Hard led us through the garden to the house, which was smaller than most royals’ homes. For that matter, it was smaller than most classed’s homes. The exterior was bone white, while the interior was equally simple. The floor and walls were smoothed pale gray stones. Enormous windows and a glass ceiling were the most extravagant things in the place.

Our bedroom was down a long hallway empty of décor, aside from a potted pink flower bush by our door. Hard held the door open for us and gave me a lingering smile. “Is there anything I can do to you, I mean,foryou?”

Jade smiled, glancing around the room. “Thank you, we’re fine.”

Hard didn’t even acknowledge her. His gaze stayed pinned on me, a smirk curling his lips. “While she acquaints herself with the room, would you like a private—”

“No, thank you,” I said firmly. There was nothing I wanted or needed from him.

“I’ll be around. Just call out, ‘Hard,’ and I will be.”

I was tired of his insinuations. “You will bewhat?”

“Around.” He smiled lasciviously, then closed the door behind himself.

I barely had time to process my irritation before Jade’s lips found mine. Heat poured off her in waves, lighting me on fire. I caught her up in my arms, greedy for her kisses, for the slick, rough new glide of her tongue in this Ladrian body. She wasn’t small anymore, barely a few inches shorter than me now, and the change and novelty made me instantly hard.

Her fingers wrested with the zipper on my uniform as she kissed her way down my throat. “Do you want me to be me again? Human, I mean. Or do you want to try it like this?”

I groaned as her fingers touched my bare skin. “That sounds like a trap.”

She laughed as she peeled my uniform from my shoulders. “Not a trap. I just need to know which version you’d prefer.”

“Like this,” I growled. “If that’s okay.”

She bit her bottom lip. “Yeah, I’ve been dying to see what it’s like.”

“Thank the gods, because so have I.” I lifted her and tossed her gently onto the bed.

She laughed and shimmied from the dress she had borrowed from Silence. As she tossed it aside, I stripped the rest of my uniform off while she leaned back, completely bare, and looked up at me with blown pupils, flushed cheeks, and an enticing vee of silvery hair between her thighs.

Intrigued by…everything, I took her hands and pulled her back to her feet. “I want to see all of you in your new Ladrian body.”

I lifted one hand over her head and slowly encouraged her to turn a circle for me, taking in her firm, full breasts, tight ass, and the lovely sheen of her skin. She really was Ladrian everywhere. The charcoal streak of hair ran from her head in a thin strip down her spine and enveloped her sweet little swaying tail. The sight of her tail short-circuited my brain.

I growled and bit into the curve of her neck and shoulder. She yelped in surprise but didn’t pull away. I’d always heard that Ladrian women responded to aggression in their partners. I’d never thought of myself as that kind of man. It simply wasn’t who I was.

Until I saw that damn tail.

I reached around her and my hands found her breasts. The pair filled my palms and I rolled her nipples between my fingers. Her tail twitched and brushed against my cock, the soft hair teasing my aching shaft.

Lust coursed through me and I lost it. I shoved her down, bending her over the edge of the bed. I lined myself up from behind, pressed into her slick entrance and she gasped as I plunged into her, driving all the way up to the hilt. We cried out together from the sheer pleasure of it all.

She gripped me like a sheath of hot velvet, her walls clenching around me like they’d been sculpted just for my body. I pulled back and drove deeper, searching for that sweet spot that made her moan and shake.

Jade bunched the bedspread in her fists. “Fuck, Tiger,” she moaned.

I slammed forward again, hips slapping against her perfect ass. My head tipped back as the pleasure inside me surged, a fire that started in my spine and spread through every nerve ending.

“Jade, fuck, this is too good,” I rasped.

“Close?” she whimpered, pushing back against me.

“Yeah.” I panted, nearly undone.

“Same,” she whispered.