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Page 66 of Claimed By the Dragon

Stop it. He wants you, and that’s it. You have the rest of your lives to get things exactly right in this arena.

Still, she continued fingering her robe until Trahern suddenly appeared in the doorway and everything else meltedaway. With a smile, she dashed to him and crashed against his chest.

His arms wrapped around her, and he chuckled—actually chuckled—before saying, “You’re impatient.”

She met his gaze. “And you’re not?”

His pupils flashed a few times, and he groaned. “My dragon is extremely impatient.” He raised a hand to cup her cheek. “But don’t worry, he won’t rush me. You’re too important to us, and this is something I want to remember forever.”

“But you always remember everything.”

“Perhaps, but memories of you and the boys are my favorite.”

She melted against him and grinned. “You’ve gotten rather smooth, haven’t you?”

“I speak the truth, nothing else.”

As they stared at each other for a few beats, Grace’s heart raced, and love for her dragonman rushed through her. It was time, long past time, to finally claim his body in addition to his heart.

Well, his cock, at any rate.

She kissed him, and Trahern didn’t hesitate or tease. He merely devoured her mouth, exploring with his tongue as if it were the first time all over again, and running his hands down her back to cup her bum.

The feel of his large, warm hands kneading her flesh made her moan into his mouth. She was already wet, and she was as impatient as a randy virgin.

She broke the kiss. “Tell me you’re ready, Trahern. Please say you are.”

He chuckled again—she’d never heard him do that with anyone else, and she treasured it each time—and replied, “You can feel that I’m aroused, Grace. So yes, I’m ready.”

She cupped his face in her hands and shook her head. “That’s not what I mean. I don’t want you to be nervous or hesitant orhave the urge to run. I want you, Trahern, but I love you enough to wait, if you need it.”

His face softened. He kissed her and then murmured, “I love you for many reasons, Grace Lewis. But I’ve been ready for a while. This first time might be rather quick, though, as Blake and Gregor have teased me ever since I discussed wanting to have intercourse with you.”

She smiled. “Well, I’ve heard dragonmen recover quickly, so we can practice as many times as you like to build up some stamina.”

He lightly swatted her arse—she’d told him once she liked it, and as always, he made sure to do everything she liked—and said, “We’ll see. Now, take off your clothes, Grace. I want to see your lovely body before anything else.”

Grace stepped back a few paces and untied her robe before dropping it to the floor. As always, Trahern’s gaze turned heated as his pupils flashed. He always made her feel beautiful and desirable, and he would only ever want her.

Wetness rushed to her core as his gaze lingered on her breasts before settling on the juncture of her thighs.

He wasn’t even touching her, and she was the most aroused she’d ever been in her life.

Her voice was hoarse to her own ears as stated, “Now, take off your clothes.”

Trahern didn’t hesitate to tug off his top, trousers, and underwear. He didn’t even bother to fold them in a pile like normal, but instead headed straight for her, pulled her close and kissed her.

Their kiss was passionate and demanding and full of how much they wanted each other.

Soon she felt the back of her legs hit the bed, and Trahern broke the kiss. “Lie back, Grace. Maybe later you can try some ofthe positions I found in a book, with you on top. However, I want to be on top and in charge this first time.”

She nodded, understanding that he needed to be in control for this given his past, and lay back. After spreading her legs, Trahern settled between them. The feel of his hot skin against hers made her arch her back and rub her center against his hard cock. “Trahern.”

He kissed her at the same time as his fingers found her clit and strummed in the rhythm she liked. She wanted to tell him she didn’t have to orgasm first this time, that she wanted this memory to be special for him. However, soon she was close, digging her nails into his back, and pleasure crashed over her. She cried out his name as wave after wave of ecstasy came over her.

By the time her orgasm finally ended, she met Trahern’s eyes again. He smiled rather smugly. Something else he only ever did with her.

“Are you going to just stare at me smiling or do you want to actually have sex for the first time?”