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“Were you always the warrioress you are now?” he asked with smiling eyes, crinkling at the corners.

“What were you like as a child?”

“Fearless,” she answered readily.

“Stubborn. Defiant. Single-minded. I wasn’t the sort to start fights, but I always made sure to end them.”

His smile deepened at her revelation.

“What did your parents do? Were you trained to be a warrior at a young age?”

“I am not certain who my creators are,” she said.

“Rumors have it that Odin is our sire, but our mother is unknown. Likely there is more than one for the eleven of us that exist at any given time. But I would not call them ‘parents.’ Not in the human sense. They merely created us. We have always raised ourselves.”

Kai gave one nod in understanding.

“We dragons were created as well. By the Twin Goddesses to win their wars. My brothers and I emerged from eggs. I was given to the Beasts of Land, led by the great tigers. Rai was given to the Beasts of Sky, led by giant eagles. And Sai was given to the Beasts of Sea, led by the serpent king. They were our people. Our family.”

Eir was fascinated.

“Dragons raised by tigers, eagles and serpents? What was it like? How did you fit in?”

He closed his eyes while he stroked a hand repeatedly through her hair. She loved all of his touches, all of his looks. He made her feel so good, she wanted to purr.

“It was not as strange as it seems,” he murmured sleepily. “The tiger Beasts and I, we are all creatures of the earth. Our spirits resonate with one another that way.”

He slit one eye open to regard her.

“And you? Where do you live when you are not on earth? What do you do when you are not ushering souls into the afterlife?”

“Mmm,” she hummed, considering.

“My sisters are always stirring up trouble. What new swain Hildr is enamored with. What new horse Herja tamed. Kara and Rota like to brawl; they look for adventure in all the worlds and are often away from Asgard. Mist and I are the closest amongst us six. She brings me news of all the happenings in the realms.”

“And you?” he asked, his broad hands stroking her naked back now, smoothing his calloused palms from shoulder blades to both buttocks.

He cupped and squeezed them before his hands roved back up, then down again for the same lazy yet enflaming caress.

Everything Kai did ignited her in the best possible ways.

Eir sighed and arched her spine into his touch.

With the smallest movement, she felt the hardness and heat of his cock within her, buried still. Filling her full.

Fissions of pleasure spread through her core, thrumming through the walls of her pussy and making her so,so wet. Reflexively, she clenched around him, fisting his swollen glans deep inside.

He husked out a breath as he shuddered beneath her, as his cock spilled cream against her womb. And his ass tightened, hips bucking up and into her, stroking her so good.

So right.

“I am always the boring one,” she somehow managed to answer, her voice frayed by the endless, mind-numbing pleasure he gave her.

“I listen to my sisters tell their stories. I settle disputes and carry out my duties. I am the emotionless one, my sisters and the other gods and demigods tell me. Ever rational.”

“That does not sound like the girl you were, by your own account,” he pointed out. “Where was the stubbornness and defiance? Surely you have tales to tell.”

She began a slow, leisure ride upon his undying erection. And stretched luxuriously as she reveled in the feel of him. How magnificently he filled her. How perfect and full. Enough pressure to keep her ever on the edge of ecstasy.

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