Page 16 of The Dragon and Her Thief
She tried to move her hands, but they were locked in place, though there was nothing on her wrists.
Dammit.
The invisible handcuffs.
She had always heard that dragons had magic, but she’d never seen it in the works. Now she had firsthand knowledge.
Kelsey tried to look around as much as she could to take in where she was.
A bedroom.
The large, four poster bed could easily sleep four to five adults. The sheets underneath her were the finest she’d ever felt. They brushed against her skin, sending a shiver of desire down her spine.
“Oh, goodness.” She briefly closed her eyes, trying to control the state of horniness she found herself in.
Boy, had she gotten herself into a world of trouble. She never in a million years would’ve thought her punishment for breaking into someone’s home would result in being fucked by the owner.
The memories of Mythia dominating her came to mind, and her body immediately roared to life. She dropped her forehead to the mattress and groaned. She had never had this type of reaction to any of her lovers before.
Just a memory, and her pussy was begging to be fucked. She was still naked, and the cool air caressed her skin. Goosebumps formed along her arms and her ass.
Her core clenched with need. Moisture seeped from her, coating her thighs. Her body was craving release.
What was wrong with her?
She’d had plenty of one-night stands with women she had just met, but there was something different with what transpired between her and Mythia.
She needed Mythia.
She wanted her to fuck her again.
Sex with the dragon one time, and she was already feeling like a strung-out crack addict. The orgasm she experienced was life-altering. She’d never been one to say she saw stars, but holy hell.
Not only did she see them, but she also flew amongst them.
“No. I have to get out of here.” She didn’t know what time it was, but she was sure it had to be past midnight. She just hoped and prayed Jasper had left like she’d ordered him to.
Kelsey tugged at her arms, but the hold on her tightened. She had to find a way to get out of here. She was sure Jasper was going crazy.
Her hair fell forward onto her face. She blew the strands away, but they just fell back into place.
How the hell could she break free from handcuffs she couldn’t even see?
She’d have to figure out a way, then find her clothing. Or maybe take the sheet of the bedding so she could break out of there. She’d managed to slip into the castle, and she would manage to find a way to get out.
Kelsey tugged again, but her restraints tightened more.
Dammit.
“You’re finally awake.”
Kelsey froze in place. She knew without looking who stood near her. She could sense Mythia. She didn’t know how, but she could pinpoint where she stood in the room.
“Why are you holding me captive? Didn’t you get what you wanted from me?” Kelsey asked.
Mythia’s chuckle sounded behind her.
“You don’t get to ask me questions.” The bed dipped down as Mythia crawled over to her, stopping at Kelsey’s side. Moving Kelsey’s hair away from her face, a devilish grin spread across Mythia’s lips. “But I will grant you one, and I’ll even provide it for you.”
