Page 18 of Jagged Honor


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I shouldn’t have been because even as he began to devour what was left on the tray, his attention never strayed from me.

Sipping on a skin of cold water, I watched him lick the juices of the meat from his fingers.

“I wish we could talk to each other,” I mumbled miserably.

I had so many questions to ask him but I really wanted to know his name. Sitting up with renewed energy, I tapped my chest. “My name is June.” I tapped it again, drawing my name out obnoxiously. “Juuuuune.”

He stared down at my chest, his eyes heating on the lumping leather covering them. I shook my head with a sigh, tapping his chin. “And you are?”

He caught my finger in his hand, startlingly me as he brought it to his mouth to nip at it with soft little bites that felt far too good.

I slowly pulled my finger back, eyeing him warily. “I don’t even know your name yet, pal. It’s too soon to get frisky.”

Regardless of how much it intrigued me.

I tried to share my name again and though it took a few minutes he seemed to catch onto how much this meant to me and looked away from my breasts with a sigh. “Drrognn.”

Twisting the word around in my mouth, I repeated it back to him and smiled when he perked up. But when he coaxed me to say it again, his eyes heated once again with masculine approval that I felt in my clit and I began to pant heavily while his tails slithered across my lap.

He purred my name while running his thumb down the length of my neck and I shivered, totally getting it now. Who knew exchanging names could be so hot?

I realized I was leaning into him, my mouth watering as I tasted his breath—

The door to the cell opening startled me into a sitting position.

I watched as Drogan took his time to look away from me, almost lazily removing his intense focus as several males walked into the room.

One male reached down to unchain him from the wall, and he seemed to sigh with annoyance but wasn’t outwardly alarmed, so I tried to remain as calm as him.

It didn’t quite work, but I was far from the sniveling mess I’d been since being sucked through that portal.

Confusion swamped me as they led him from the room, not a single one of them instructing me on what to do… but they left the door open.

And then Drogann barked my name.

Once more puzzled and uncertain of my situation with these aliens, I hesitantly followed behind them, my one goal to stay by Drogann’s side, even if he was being a little bossy as he called my name several more times until he could see me following behind them.

The hall was dark still, but with another male leading the way with a torch, I could at least follow at their backs without slamming headfirst into the cave walls.

We didn’t walk for very long before the tunnel opened up into a vast chamber.

I heard running water first, and when I stepped inside, I was blasted with a delightful wave of warmth.

The chamber was lit by torches posted in all corners, illuminating a series of heated pools scattered around.

I couldfeelthe steam rising from the water and knew there was some kind of hot spring feeding the pools.

Anticipation danced down my spine as the males carried Drogan over to an empty pool, leaving him at its edge and chaining him to a wide boulder.

There was a metal ring embedded in the rock as if used for this very purpose, and, once again, I wondered what he did to become a prisoner amongst his own kind.

I stood there a moment, caught in my ponderings, very badly wanting to bathe while also debating if I had the lady balls to strip down to my birthday suit in front of not only the two males acting as prison guards.

They blocked my view as he stripped down and entered the pool, but I still caught a brief glimpse of averytight ass and had to bite my lip to keep an embarrassing sound from leaving my mouth.

There was no one else in the cavern at first.

The other pools empty, but we weren’t alone for long when several females walked into the space from another entrance.

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