Page 42 of Claimed by the Savage Dragons

He looks surprised. ‘Are you sure? I took her cunt first.’

My eyes narrow. ‘That’s right. You did.’

I take my fingers out and line my cock up, sending a silent plea tohimnot to half-transform us halfway through.

Brax looks highly entertained as I push into her. ‘Ok, baby, I’m going to fuck your throat again while Tor takes your ass. Bend your head back. That’s it.’

She complies and we both surge forward with matching groans.

‘Fuck, she feels amazing, doesn’t she?’ Brax growls, holding himself inside her, his eyes glittering a little.

I watch him carefully because he’s known to be merciless with the humans, but as soon as she grasps for him, he pulls out to let her breathe and I keep up my steady pace, rubbing her engorged clit with my thumb.

‘Fuck her with your fingers,’ Brax mutters staring down at me fucking her while he tweaks her nipples and plays with her tits.

I use my other hand, my first two fingers plunging into her and her muffled cries reach a new crescendo. I match my thrusts.

‘That’s it, my little pet. You’re so full,’ Brax says, pinching her nipples harder. ‘All of your tight little holes are being fucked. Does it feel good? Do you like knowing that you’re ours? Ours to chase? Ours to fuck?’

Her body bows and shakes and she lets out a muffled scream that sounds like she said Brax’s name. He hears it too because his hips snap forward, burying himself deep down her throat as he empties himself.

I let go as well, finally allowing myself to come, making sure I scent her so deeply that there will be no doubt of who she belongs to when we get home.

When we pull ourselves away, she doesn’t move. Her body is limp, her legs splaying out.

‘Is she okay?’ Brax asks, actually sounding concerned.

‘Yeah,’ I say, checking her over before covering her with the blanket. ‘She just fainted.’

I sit heavily on the bed and glance at him. He sinks into the chair nearby.

‘You don’t need to watch me so closely, you know,’ he says. ‘I won’t hurt her.’

I sigh. ‘You understand why I might be afraid that you would though, right?’

He sighs. ‘Yeah.’

He stands up and paces the room, running his hands through his dark hair. ‘Look, there’s something you should know.’

Stopping in front of me, he stares at me for a moment, gauging something.

‘What is it?’ I ask with a frown, still watching Mari.

‘If I tell you, you have to keep it to yourself. No one knows. No one but Drey.’

I look at him then. ‘All right,’ I say. ‘Whatever’s said in this room won’t go any further than these four walls.’

He nods. ‘The stories. You know, about the humans. The things I’ve done to them… The females I’ve killed.’

Bile rises in my throat at him talking about his crimes so casually, even though none of the others seem to even believe they are crimes.

‘What about them?’ I sneer.

He tenses, appearing torn. ‘They’re bullshit.’

I stare at him, sure I’ve misheard. ‘What?’

‘They aren’t true.’