Page 18 of The Dragon and Her Thief
She may be human, but she kept up with the latest information from her shifter friends. She knew how matings worked.
“You felt all that, didn’t you?” Mythia asked softly, caressing the swell of Kelsey’s ass.
There was no use lying.
Shifters would be able to scent it.
“Yes.” It was true. She had felt all of that when Mythia appeared before her in the library.
A spark appeared in her heart, as if acknowledging the bond unlocking something inside of her. Warmth spread through her chest.
Or was it desire?
Mythia’s hand and mouth were too dangerous. She couldn’t think right now.
“Get up on your knees,” Mythia ordered, her voice husky with lust.
Kelsey pushed up onto her knees, and the restraints on her wrists slightly eased, allowing her to rest on all fours.
“Very good girl.” Mythia’s hand ran along her rim and down to her pussy. Her fingers dove into her slick slit. “Look how wet you’ve become.”
Kelsey groaned while Mythia dragged some of her wetness to her anus. She licked her lips, her body tensing in anticipation. She spread her legs wider, sensing she was going to enjoy whatever Mythia was going to do to her.
Not once had Mythia caused her any pain.
“Look at how you’re presenting yourself to me.” A warm substance coated her dark hole, and Mythia’s finger slowly rubbed it in. Kelsey bit back a moan and fought to hold still. She wasn’t sure if she wanted Mythia to add to her punishment. “You shall be rewarded for having a wet cunt and a sexy ass.”
Mythia knelt behind her beautiful mate. To hear Kelsey confirm she had sensed the mating bond had Mythia wanting to push her over and sink her teeth into her to claim her.
Soon, she promised her dragon.
Her animal was impatient. Especially now that their mate was in their grasp.
She waved her hand, and her favorite strap-on appeared in place on her body. She glanced down beside her knee and found another thick dildo she planned to use on her mate.
One of her goals in life would be to bring Kelsey immense pleasure. There was nothing that would please her more than to watch her mate fall apart during their lovemaking.
“Before I claim you,”—Mythia rested her finger along Kelsey’s puckered rim—“I will take you here first.”
“Oh, God.” Kelsey’s whisper didn’t go unnoticed. Mythia’s sensitive hearing was able to pick up the faintest of sounds.
“No, Kelsey. I’m just your mate,” Mythia chuckled. What they were about to do had nothing to do with any gods. “It will be my job to forever take care of you and provide everything you should ever need. Tonight, you need me. I can sense it.”
She conjured more of the clear lubricant onto Kelsey’s ass. She didn’t want her mate to experience any pain.
Only pleasure.
“You are not to come until I tell you to,” Mythia instructed. Her ears picked up on the slight sound of Kelsey’s sharp intake of breath. Soon, Kelsey would learn that Mythia knew what was best for her, and that if she was a good girl, she would be rewarded with more pleasure than she could tolerate. “Do you understand me, love?”
“Yes.” There was no hesitation this time with her response.
Mythia smiled.
Her mate was learning.
She lined up the blunt tip of the cock attached to her waist and pushed forward, sinking it deep inside of Kelsey with one thrust.
“Oh, it’s so big,” Kelsey groaned. Her hips bucked around as if to accommodate it. Mythia eyed the sight of her channel stretching around the thick width of the cock. All the toys Mythia kept on hand were oversized and meant for extreme pleasure.
