Page 12 of The Dragon and Her Thief
“How? Because I’m a fucking dragon shifter who used the magic the gods have charged me with.” She nipped Kelsey’s neck. Her mate’s body trembled beneath her hands, and she loved it. She dropped her hands down to Kelsey’s waist, taking in her soft, smooth skin.
Continuing down, Mythia moved her hands to Kelsey’s ass and squeezed as she pressed Kelsey closer to her. Taking advantage of their closeness, she trailed her tongue up her neck and along her jawline, taking little nips as she moved to Kelsey’s lips.
Kelsey whimpered, and the sound went straight to Mythia’s core. Her pussy was dripping wet. She couldn’t wait to feel her mate’s tongue slide inside of her slit and lap up all her juices.
“Why? Because you deserve this for trying to steal from me.”
She took Kelsey’s lips in a hard, brutal kiss. She slid her a hand to the back of Kelsey’s neck to hold her still while she plundered her mouth. Her tongue swept inside of Kelsey's parted lips, demanding entrance.
Mythia had never had to beg for anything in her life.
What she wanted, she took.
Tonight would be the same.
She wanted her mate, and she was going to have her.
Kelsey returned the kiss with the same heated passion that burned in Mythia’s chest. It had to be the work of fate. There was never a time she had heard of in her long life that a human felt the mating call. They always fell in love with their soul mates.
What made her mate so special?
She would definitely question Sascha about it later.
Much later.
Mythia released Kelsey’s mouth. They stared at each other, both of them breathing hard.
“Free my hands.” Kelsey’s brown eyes were so dark, they were almost black.
“Not a chance. I’m in charge.” Mythia nipped Kelsey’s bottom lip. Threading her fingers through Kelsey’s thick locks to hold her in place, she placed her other hand on Kelsey’s mons. “Do you understand?”
Mythia pushed her finger into her slit and was met with a drenched pussy. She gave a slight rub to Kelsey’s clit.
Kelsey’s eyes fluttered closed as she whimpered.
Mythia tightened her grip and bent her head back farther. The new position, with her hands behind her back, lifted her breasts higher in the air. Mythia growled.
This beautiful creature was hers.
She leaned down and trailed her tongue along the full length of her neck.
“Answer me.” She nipped Kelsey on the shoulder, but not enough to leave a mark. Soon, she would claim her mate.
In this exact spot.
But for now, she had to show her mate the error of her ways.
She flicked Kelsey’s clit again, eliciting another gasp.
“Oh, God.” Kelsey’s breasts were rising and falling with each breath she took.
“I’m waiting, Kelsey,” Mythia growled.
“Yes… I understand,” she responded breathlessly.
“Good. I’m going to ensure you receive the punishment you deserve and need.” Mythia pushed her fingers farther along Kelsey’s slit. Her legs parted slightly to allow Mythia to explore her. “Since you broke into my home, you will not be allowed to climax. I own your pleasure.”
A long, drawn-out moan escaped Kelsey’s lips. Mythia paused her fingers and brought them up to her lips, relaxing her hold on Kelsey’s hair.
