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They both watched his big, green hand envelop her soft flesh.

She felt warm beneath his hand, he massaged her with his thumb, smoothing the soap over her abraded thigh.

She hissed in a breath, and he stilled.

“Did I hurt you?” his voice was husky with need.

She shook her head, sending that beautiful raven-dark hair over her shoulders.

He began to move again, unable to resist sliding his hand just a little higher, so that his thumb was so close to paradise…

The delicate scent of her desire was suddenly thick in the air, he drank it down greedily, feeling his control starting to slip.

“Kian?” she whispered, her voice filled with needy confusion.

She was hurt, and her body was alive with wanting, all at once.

He wouldn’t claim her, but maybe he could still pamper her and soothe all her aches.

Claim her.

“I’ll take care of you,” he growled. “Be very still.”

Her eyes widened, but she nodded once and then returned her attention to her leg.

Kian warmed some more snow and poured the water over her, rinsing away the soap, before pulling an adhesive wrap from his leathers.

“This will keep it clean and safe,” he told her, unrolling the thing and then placing it gently over her skin.

The wrap soaked in the last drops of water and then clung to her leg. He knew it was releasing a steady micro-dose of topical antibiotics that were safe for all known bipeds. It also contained a tiny dose of analgesic.

“Better?” he asked her.

She nodded, but kept her lips buttoned.

Her leg might feel better, but if he had to guess, she felt worse. Based on his own roaring, unsatisfied need, she was probably feeling close to frantic.

“Good,” he told her. “Do you need anything else to feel comfortable?”

He was teasing her now, teasing them both.

The dragon screamed in his chest.

She locked eyes with him and slowly shook her head, but she was tilting her chin up without even realizing it, telling him without words what she wanted.

He wrapped a hand around her jaw, stroking the apple of her cheek with the pad of his thumb.

She stilled under his touch, longing pouring off her, making him wild with lust. He lowered his mouth to hers and took his first taste of her sweet lips.

She whimpered against his mouth, and he nearly took her then and there. Shaking with need, he pulled back slightly and nuzzled her neck, trying to regain control.

Kinsley was reaching for him, her hands tangling in the straps of his armor as if to pull him closer.

His cock throbbed painfully, desperate to give her what they both needed.

Claim her now,the dragon screamed.

But Kian didn’t answer to the dragon.

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