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She moved toward him until their bodies were separated by only inches, and he knew what she intended. He eyed her full lips, already maddened by the desire to taste them, but he held himself in check, allowing her to set the pace…for now.

She placed her hands on either side of his face, once more surprising him with her touch, and raised herself up on her toes to sweep her lips across his. On contact, a feverish jolt sizzled over his skin. He reached out to pull her closer and slid his mouth over hers. Her fingers threaded through his hair, and when her lips parted slightly, he swept his tongue out to circle hers. She met him with every stroke, deepening the kiss. Her nails scraping along his skull made him wild and he directed her up against a wall to sink himself in the curves of her body. Their kiss turned fevered, carnal, and soon they were both breathless, lost in a delirious ocean of need. If they didn’t cool it, he was going to take her here, now, right here in the hall.

He pulled back to gaze down at her, her expression exquisitely dazed. “You good?”

Eyes still half closed, she replied. “Yup.” Her lips popped so adorably on the last syllable, he was incapable of not taking her mouth once more, harder, more demanding.

Once more, her fingers slipped through his hair, encouraging him, inflaming his lust. A lurch of desperation had him swiping aside the slitted fabric of her dress and pulling her plump thigh over his hip so he could grab a handful of the soft, supple flesh of her ass.Hello old friend.

Her entire body responded on contact, her back arching, forcing her luscious breasts against him. She gasped for air around their kiss and then made the sweetest mewing sound he had ever heard. Her hips rocked as her heel spurred his backside. The combination clawed at his need, savagely stripping him of all thought but for the image of her writhing under him.

Feeing wicked, he skimmed his fingertips along the edge of her panty line. He pulled back to watch her reaction. Drunk on arousal, she gazed up at him, her pupils blown so he could barely make out the color of her irises. A flush spread from her cheeks down to her chest. As he slipped past her panties and ran his fingers along her folds, she closed her eyes, bit her lip and let her head fall back slightly on a soft moan. On some level he realized the sight of her pleasure was a danger to him. Mesmerizing and seductive. Exciting and consuming. Fascinating.

An instant addiction.

Feeling her grow slick, her greedy hips undulating to the rhythm of his touch, he slid one thick finger inside, reveling in the delectable sound that whispered through her lungs, the delicate movement of her body as she surrendered to pleasure, the brightening of her eyes as ecstasy lit her up. He stroked her delicate flesh, finding the spot that made her writhe, that drove away her modest purrs and made her cry out. He kissed her then, swallowing the sound of her release and fighting his own ferocious need to tear away the barrier of her underwear to take his own pleasure, but a sliver of sense had managed to survive in his lust-addled brain.

He couldn’t have her. Not even for a night. The danger was too real. The risk too high. Humans lived but a short life while dragons lived for centuries. When a dragon fell, they fell hard. They fell with every molecule of their being. An affair with her could blow up his world…if he grew attached.

The weight of his crown gained several tons in a heartbeat. His responsibility was to his people now. Not to his own desires.

But surely the temptation of her body was not too much to resist. Yet some deep, instinctive part of him knew if he bedded her, he’d want more than one night with this adorable, passionate, fragile human.

Placing his forehead against hers and his palms against the wall on either side of her, he muttered, “I should no’ want you as I do.”

She planted sweet little kisses over his face. “I know what you mean. This has been the most amazing journey of my life, and this evening has been incredible.Youhave been incredible. I know I’ll be going home soon. I know this can be only one night. But I don’t want any regrets. I don’t want to return to Earth without burning every second of tonight into my memory.”

He nodded, reminded that she would be returning home, after which he would never see her again. The temptation removed. He was being silly. The liquor getting to him, maybe. There was no danger. And if he missed out on what could be an unforgettable night of passion with one of the sexiest women he had ever met, he would regret it.

One problem: they could not continue this here in the open.

Luckily, they weren’t far from his bedchamber.

11

Delicately, Tristan undid the zipper of June’s dress and the bodice parted, revealing the smooth line of her spine. He ran the back of his finger along her flesh and she shivered at his touch.

Holding up the front of her gown with her arms, she turned to face him with the cutest expression on her face: aroused, flirty, yet somewhat shy. How could that look make his blood boil?

He tugged his shirt over his head and tossed it aside. It landed on a nearby chair. She studied him for a moment, her gaze running over every plane and valley of his torso. Then for some reason she turned wary. “We are compatible, aren’t we? I mean, you’re not hiding some kind of monster alien dick, are you?”

He nearly burst out in laughter. Then a terrible dread washed over him. What if she could not take his size? Suddenly anxious, he undid the buckle of his belt, and her gaze snapped to the action as her breath sped. Dropping his trousers, his engorged member sprang free and he let her see how thoroughly she affected him, how stiff and ready he was for her. Had he ever been so hard?

He could practically feel her gaze on him as she assessed him. A bead of sweat formed at the back of his neck.

Finally, she glanced up at him with a coy curve to her lips. “Lucky me.”

He released a breath he hadn’t known he’d been holding. “I am acceptable, then?”

“Oh yeah.”

Her breathlessness was more complimentary than her words. “Now you. Let me see you.”

Releasing her grip on her gown, the fabric fluttered to her feet, revealing the most luscious body he’d ever beheld, clad in only black panties.

He felt as if something had just clobbered him in the chest. “You are beautiful.”

She blushed and looked away as if the compliment was too much to bear. He could tell her nerves were returning. Her shoulders cinched slightly and her arms folded around herself as if for protection.

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