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He laughed. “I’m usually very smooth with women.”
The footsteps neared, a few artificial beams of light cast our way.
If we continued talking in the open, we’d soon draw the party to us and ruin my chance to be alone with Blaze.
I grabbed his hand and yanked him toward me. I was utterly taken aback by my eagerness. I wasn’t acting like a lady at all.
Staying in the monster forms for too long had affected my Fae manner.
But the prince didn’t seem to mind as he grinned at me with amusement. “Easy, girl.”
“Inside,” I said, and pulled him into the embrace of the cannibal plant.
The plant shivered in excitement, ready to turn the thorns around the other side of the leaves and pierce the dragon prince’s skin.
He’s with me,I rebuked.Find your next snack when we’re out of here. There’ll be plenty of them for you.
The plant silently closed its smooth leaves around us, leaving a small crack for us to breathe.
Blaze looked around, eyes wide in amazement.
The footsteps approached the cannibal plant and paused in front of us.
“I heard someone talking around here,” a man said.
“Shush!” another man hushed him, and they listened for a few seconds.
The jungle beasts yowled threateningly not too far away, and the men hurried off.
It was then that I noticed Blaze wasn’t paying attention to the outside world, but instead focusing on me.
“You haven’t given me your name,” he purred.
“Who areyou?”
“Right, my manners. I’m Blaze,” he said, waiting for me to reciprocate.
I didn’t give him mine but pulled him closer.
Our breath mingled, but neither of us seemed to mind that. He was so distracted he forgot to ask my name again. His scent, pure male, fire, and sandalwood, twirled around me. He was definitely a dragon, and he smelled just like home—the home I hadn’t seen for nine centuries.
Longing rose in me, so intense I forgot everything else but leaned forward and crushed my mouth to his.
His lips were soft, firm, and sensual. As soon as I touched him, their temperature rose from warm to hot. The fire dragon couldn’t help it. His fire caressed my skin, igniting the lust inside me. It couldn’t burn me, for I was half-dragon.
He pulled me tightly against him, his hand wrapping around my waist possessively, his other hand threading in my lush hair.
I sank into the kiss, not caring that I could barely breathe as he deepened it.
A low, hoarse groan rumbled from his chest. Blaze urged my lips open, and when I eagerly cooperated, he thrust his tongue into my mouth. My tongue boldly met his, dancing with it as he thrust in a mating fashion.
Heat pulsed between my thighs, liquid fire licking my tender flesh. An ache formed deep inside; a need like no other I had ever felt clawed at me. An image of the Archangel fucking his witch flashed through my mind, heating my blood.
I stretched myself against Blaze, closing the mere breath of space there had been between us. His huge erection pushed up against my belly. His large hand left my hair and slipped into my robe, his fingers brushing over my skin. The heaviness of my breast had finally found an anchor. I arched my back, wanting, needing more.
He cupped my breast, squeezed it gently, and massaged it before his thumb kneaded my taut nipple. I moaned.
He chuckled, but his lust was thicker than his amusement. “You’re so ripe, babe.”
