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I’d wanted him from the moment I’d set my sight on him. Now I would have him, but at a steely price—my other three mates.
No, it wasn’t because of Elvey that they’d chosen to leave me.
I shook my head. My heart was still broken, but—
Before I blinked, Elvey was on me in a flash. He pulled me up, crushing me against his hard chest, and his lips slanted onto mine.
He was gentle, and then he wasn’t. He’d been hungry for me for a millennium but had been denied every chance to be with me. And now his passion unleashed with a vengeance.
Its force was staggering. The demigod’s immense power infused into me. Powerful hybrid dragon and Fae or not, I wouldn’t have been able to take it if I weren’t his mate.
Already, my lips felt swollen, but I wouldn’t let him go.
My lips parted for him, and his tongue thrust in with pure male dominance and demand. Oh, Elvey knew how to demand and dominate.
But he didn’t just take as he ravished me; he let me taste a dream, burning stars and beyond. His scent of forest sunlight and faint pine covered me, trapping me in his blend of splendid illusion and harsh reality forever.
A mere kiss from him could undo me.
As I moaned, craving more, wanting more of him, all of him, he broke the kiss.
We panted hard with burning lust.
I stared at him, his eyes bright.
“Undress for me, woman,” he ordered.
He wanted to play slow and sensual when he’d kissed me like that?
I smirked, but I found that I wanted to undress for him. If he wanted slow burn, I would give him that, and we’d see who would burn up first.
I took time to remove my cape, tossing it to the floor. Then I bent forward to remove my boots, very slowly, wiggling my ass at Elvey. At some point, I believed that I swayed my hips like a horny maiden.
Cold air touched my bare skin before I reached for my other boot.
Every piece of my armor was gone—he’d used magic to strip me off in a blink of an eye— while I was still bent, my rear toward him.
I straightened and wheeled toward him, my face flaming.
Dark lust and amusement sparkled in his eyes. He trailed his intense gaze all over me, caressing every inch of my body without touching.
“It’s unfair,” I said. “You asked me to take off my clothes, and you just stripped me without warning. And you’re still fully dressed.”
“What about I let you strip me?” he said with a corporeal smile. “Will you still complain?”
I pouted. “I don’t know how to use magic to undress.”
“I’ll teach you. For now, you can probably help me with your hands. I like your hands.”
I stalked toward him, until we were mere inches apart. I pressed a hand on his chest through the fabric, his powerful heart beating rhythmically under my palm.
And my heart beat equally loud.
I started unbuttoning his shirt as I controlled my urge to rip it apart, so we could be skin to skin. I pulled it off his broad shoulders and pressed my palms against his hot, bare torso.
He sucked in a sharp breath, and I could feel his pleasure.
My fingers traced his muscled chest down to the hard plane of his stomach, and all the way down to his waist.
