Page 15 of The Dragon and Her Thief
“I’m sorry. I won’t come back again.”
“Who said you get to leave?” Mythia slipped her tongue back inside. This time, she pressed it as far as it would go while applying more pressure to Kelsey’s bundle of nerves. “I already said you belong to me.”
She removed her hand and mouth from Kelsey.
“Oh, God,” Kelsey cried, shuddering.
“Tell me you belong to me. I want to hear it.” Mythia realized she was pushing her little human, but there was something about her, and she was not going to let her go tonight.
Not ever.
In the morning, she would explain about the mating.
Now, she had more pressing things on her hands.
“Do you want your orgasm?”
“Yes!” Kelsey screamed frantically. Her body shook as her wide eyes bore into Mythia’s. Her body was covered with a fine sheen of sweat. Some of her hair was plastered to her face, while the rest was a tangled mess. She looked absolutely beautiful. “Please give it to me. Make me come.”
Mythia thought of torturing her little human longer, but finally decided she’d had enough. One thing Kelsey was going to learn about being mated to a dragon shifter was that they had high libidos, and were very sexual in nature.
“Fine.”
Mythia began to rub Kelsey’s clit harder as she thrust her tongue back inside, fucking Kelsey with it.
Over and over, she sunk her tongue into the depths of her pussy while tantalizing her sensitive bud. Mythia pinched her clit and pulled on it.
Kelsey’s muscles grew taut, and she finally detonated.
Her back arched off the floor as a scream erupted from her lips. She shook as the waves of her climax washed over her.
Mythia covered her entire pussy with her mouth and drank in her release, lapping up all the creamy essence that poured out of her mate.
Kelsey’s pleasure belonged to her.
This orgasm was a reward for how well she followed directions tonight.
Kelsey flopped back down on the floor, spent. Her muscles were loose, and a slight snore escaped her. Mythia took one long lick of her pussy before releasing her legs.
Crawling over her spent mate, she watched her, the flicker of light dancing along her creamy skin. She rubbed a finger along Kelsey’s bottom lip, entranced by the direct contrast of their skin color.
The difference didn’t bother Mythia at all. The fates had decided Kelsey was made for her, and that’s all she needed.
Tenderness she had never known flowed through her. The urge to protect this woman was strong and overpowering. In her dragon heart, she knew this was love.
It was the shifter way.
One look was all it took, and her life was forever changed.
Mythia gathered Kelsey into her arms and closed her eyes, using her magic to whisk them off to her bedroom.
Kelsey could sleep for a short while.
Mythia was far from done with her.
Kelsey’s eyes flew open. She didn’t know what woke her. Blinking, she tried to get her eyes to focus. Her gaze landed on a bed that wasn’t hers.
“What the—”
