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She smiled softly and took his face between her hands. “I know, Bronx. But making you come with my mouth will make me happy. It’s whatIwant. No one’s forcing me or ordering me to do it.” She brushed her thumbs against his cheeks, and his dragon hummed. “You’re my choice, Bronx. My first one. Tell me I can.”
He placed his hands over hers and squeezed gently. “The fact I’m your choice means the world to me, Percy. I will never take it for granted.”
“Then let me pleasure you too, Bronx. Please.”
As she leaned in and nuzzled his neck, he groaned. “I don’t think I can ever say no to you, love.”
She chuckled, her breath hot against his skin. “I’m sure that’ll change eventually. But for now? I’m bloody well going to take advantage of it.”
Percy nipped his neck with her teeth and then eased the sting with her tongue. If not for her hands under his, he would’ve threaded one hand into her hair.
She leaned back. “Now, it’s time to switch places. Although make sure you’re naked first.”
He stood, taking Percy with him. Before she could move away, he held her against his chest and caressed her back, her arse, and up again. “Even without the frenzy, I want you to be mine, Percy. Are you?”
“Yes.”
He raised his head, and she did the same. They stared into each other’s eyes for a few beats, and Percy leaned closer to him. He knew he needed to lean back, to move away, but she kept his face in place. “Percy…”
“Bronx, I just want to kiss your jaw. Please.”
Swallowing, he said to his beast,Can you handle it?
Yes. As long as she doesn’t kiss our mouth.
He lowered his head a little, careful to keep distance between their lips. Just feeling her hot breath dancing across his skin made him want to groan.
She kissed his jaw, and he did moan, loving the light brush against his skin. Then she kissed his cheek and rose onto her tiptoes to kiss his nose.
But she stumbled, and her mouth pressed to his.
No, no, no.Dragon, behave. Please, behave.
However, his dragon roared,She’s ours. Our mate. I want her. Fuck her. Now. Until she carries our young. Don’t fight me, or I’ll take control. She’s ours. OURS.
Bronx stepped backward, doing his best to keep his beast from taking over.
The battle wouldn’t last long—even the most strong-willed dragon-shifter would lose against a frenzied dragon half—but he had to give Percy the chance to run away.
He opened his eyes and saw the fear on Percy’s face. He tried to keep his voice as calm as he could manage while also containing his beast. “Go, Percy. Bram and the others will take you to safety until I can temporarily silence my dragon.” She didn’t budge. But as his dragon struggled more and more to take over his mind, he shouted, “Go!”
Percy picked up his shirt, tossed it on—it was long enough it covered her, or his dragon never would’ve allowed her out of their sight. Then she ran out of the room.
Once the door slammed shut, he crouched, gripped his head, and closed his eyes as he struggled to maintain control long enough to let Percy get to safety.
ChapterTwenty-Nine
Percy had fucked up, big time. Bronx had done everything possible to be careful and keep from kissing her mouth. But she’d grown bold, wanting to at least kiss him everywhere but his lips, and then she’d tripped and done it anyway.
She’d frozen a few beats, afraid his dragon would just toss her down and fuck her repeatedly. But then Bronx had said for her to go, and she had.
She’d barely gotten his long top over her head when she opened and rushed through the door. Bram and Brenna sat in chairs across the way. Both stood when she slammed the door behind her.
Breathing heavily, she tried to calm her heart. She was so focused on her task that she missed Bram’s first question and only caught it when he repeated, “What happened, Percy?”
“I-I accidentally kissed him.”
Bram frowned and gestured for her to go down the hallway. “Then hurry before you can’t contain your dragon any longer.”
