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Hammer’s dragon nudged him closer to Charlie. Instead of ignoring it, he succumbed. He was exhausted and didn’t want to fight the process. He wanted to wake her again and spend more time exploring each other with their hands and bodies. But he did not follow through with that desire.
Hammer wrapped his free arm around her back and positioned her closer. He placed his chin on her head and slowly drifted off to sleep with arms and limbs entwined with one another like a dragon’s wings wrapping around itself.
* * *
In the morning,Hammer opened his eyes and saw Charlie tending to the wound on his arm. “Well, doc. What is the verdict?” Hammer surveyed her face and enjoyed seeing her brow furrowed when she was thinking or working on something.
She ran her hand over the wounded area and lifted her gaze to Hammer. “You’re healed. Not even a scar.”
Charlie balled the bandage up and tossed it into a bin next to the wall.
She smiled at Hammer. “I did a pretty damn good job.”
Hammer hooked his arm around her waist and pulled her over his body. She giggled when he tossed her down on the flat of her back and rolled on top of her.
“Thank you for saving my life.” Hammer kissed the tip of Charlie’s nose. “My increased healing power had nothing to do with it.”
Then he kissed her cheek and moved over to her lips. He threaded his arms underneath her body and pulled her in close. Hammer clenched a bunch of hair in his fist and supported her head.
“So,” Hammer said, dipping his lips close to Charlie’s ear. “We’re going to have to get moving.”
“Well, you’ll have to get off of me.” Charlie shivered under Hammer’s breath.
“Or, we can have one more roll-around before we leave,” Hammer teased and nudged at her legs to open to him. Charlie obliged.
Hammer ran his tongue down her neck and laid his hand over her breast. Charlie hummed with approval.
Even though he grew hard with these small gestures, and his dragon part wanted to bury itself into Charlie, the more protective part clicked into place. He groaned but knew that the smart thing … the right thing … to do was to get dressed and put as much space in between them and the people who were after Charlie.
Hammer shifted to rock back and forth on Charlie’s naked body. He placed his lips on hers softly. “I know I started this, but the best thing for survival is to get going.”
Charlie let out an exaggerated noise.
“I suppose you’re right.” She took her hands and rubbed her face, then reached down to squeeze Hammer’s taut cock. She moved her hand up and down the rigid part of his shaft. Hammer gave a sharp inhale and kept her pinned down on the bed while she built to a quick rhythm.
Then, she stopped and removed her hand. She wiggled out from under Hammer with a wicked grin on her face.
Hammer rolled onto his back and laughed. He shook his head and ground his palms into his eyes to shake himself out of the frenzy Charlie had whipped him into.
“You’re cruel,” Hammer said.
“Nope, you’re the one who mentioned another go around, then stopped it. I’m just showing you what you’re missing.” Charlie laughed and started searching through the bag of clothes. She teased Hammer by sliding her panties up her legs instead of taking them off.
Charlie danced around and put on her bra.
Hammer didn’t move as she jumped, spun, and lunged in goofy ways. He laughed and realized that this part of her was even more adorable than he thought she could be.
It was lighter. Brighter. Charlie was more relaxed.
After a few moments of watching, Hammer stood slowly. He stared. Charlie slowed as the desire for him shifted through her eyes. She inhaled, and Hammer liked the way that she looked at him.
Hammer stalked over to Charlie, every part of him erect.
He took her in his arms and kissed her deeply.
“You are an amazing dancer,” Hammer teased as he pulled away.
Charlie’s lips crooked with a smile. “You should see me take off my clothes. It’s a whole different experience.”
