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Page 42 of Dragon Lord

A grunt of horror escaped him.“What if I do that, and she cuts her little fingers?”

Einin laughed so hard, she set the tower shaking.In the decades they’d spent together, she’d never seen Draknart in a panic.

“You think that’s funny?”His eyes narrowed dangerously, and then he launched himself at her.

They were back in human form by the time they hit the mattress, the sun’s first rays appearing in the east.And then he was inside her.

His large palms framed her face.His eyes held the world.“My Einin, you are the love of my dragon heart.”

She wrapped her legs around his muscled waist and tilted her hips to take him in deeper.“And you are the love of mine.”

THE END