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Drake leaned forward to speak, keeping his tone even rather than commanding this time. Aurora had run from a domineering, dangerous man and she was terrified of anyone similar to him. “You’re able to induce an orgasm that is strong enough to knock powerful creatures out after they climax. What other talents do you possess?”
She took a long drink of coffee to procrastinate before replying. “I can make people experience their greatest sexual fantasies as if they’re real,” she said reluctantly. “I can also use sex as a weapon to punish my former master’s enemies.”
“You said you have a mixed heritage,” I recalled. “What sort of being are you?”
“She’s a sex demon,” Lord Gilden said before she could respond.
I went rigid with shock. “You’re a demon?” I asked in horror. She didn’t smell like the other hell spawn I’d met. Her scent was rather pleasant and unique.
“I’m half demon,” she admitted. “I’m not evil, though,” she hastened to reassure me.
“I thought all demons were malevolent.”
“Most tend to be evil, but some resist their darker urges,” Drake said. “Her father must have mated with a succubus to create her.”
Aurora nodded unhappily. “My kind are rare and usually die before we can be born. I have particularly strong talents, which is why I was imprisoned. I finally feel safe now that Saige has promised to be my protector and has claimed me as her own.”
She gave me a worshipful smile and Drake tensed beside me. “What do you mean by that?” I asked. “You don’t belong to me. I don’t own you.”
“Someone has to own me,” she said as if it was obvious. “If you don’t uphold your promise to protect me, someone else will imprison me and use me again.”
“I’m happy to be your friend and give you a place to stay for a while, but I’m not sure I’m comfortable with owning you,” I said uneasily. Her face fell and her shoulders slumped as my denial.
“I’d like to see a demonstration of your power,” the weredragon said, forming it as a request rather than a command.
“That’s a really bad idea,” I warned him. “Your trousers will get messy and it looks like you’re going to a swanky party tonight.”
“I came here from the function,” he said, dismissing my concerns. “Will you show me what you can do?” he asked in a charming tone.
Despondent from my rejection, Aurora nodded dejectedly. “We should move away from the couch,” she suggested and stood up.
I rose with them and followed them to the area behind the couch. Drake’s eyes were glittering again and I suddenly got a bad feeling about this. Aurora took his hand and brought it to her mouth. “Wait!” I said and reached out with lightening reflexes just as she kissed him. Her lips brushed against my fingers just as they connected with Lord Gilden’s knuckles. I heard her gasp in trepidation, then I was drawn into a fantasy.
I was naked and lying face down on a gigantic bed that was strewn with red rose petals. The sheets were red satin and felt cool and smooth beneath my skin. Strong hands massaged my back, kneading out the knots. They moved down to my butt and grasped hold of my cheeks. “I love your derrière,” a familiar sexy voice said.
Looking over my shoulder, I saw a very naked and extremely aroused Drake kneeling on the bed behind me. “You do?” I asked in a sultry tone.
“Almost as much as I love your breasts,” he added with a wicked smile. “You’re not like the waifish women who throw themselves at me in the hopes of catching my eye. You have luscious curves a man can sink into and become lost in.”
To prove it, he leaned forward and slid his hands beneath me to grasp hold of my breasts. He leaned down until he lay against my body, pressing me into the mattress. I moaned in lust as he rubbed his shaft against me. “Don’t torture me, Drake,” I begged. “Put me out of my misery and take me!”
“I thought you’d never ask,” he said with masculine satisfaction, then slid into my depths.
Larger than any man I’d been with before, he filled more than just my body. He filled the void I’d always felt inside. I’d unconsciously been searching for the one man who could give me what I wanted and needed. Now that he was inside me, I instinctively knew he was the one for me.
Drawing back, he plunged into me again and we both groaned at the sensation of flesh on flesh. He set a rhythm that quickly built us both towards a precipice. The dream changed just before we could climax.
No longer lying on a bed, we were falling through the sky. I flared my wings to halt my fall, stunned to find I was a silver dragon. Drake’s wing brushed against me and his golden scales contrasted with mine perfectly. He was even more magnificent in this form and my desire for him grew. He was fully erect and the sight of his organ made me throb with lust. I rolled onto my back, lowering my tail to offer him access to my body.
Fire burst from his mouth in excitement, then he wrapped his long tail around me. He beat his wings with powerful strokes to carry us high into the air. I surrendered control to him, trusting him not to let us fall to our deaths. It grew colder as he climbed so high that we could barely breathe. Then he plunged his organ into me, making me scream in pleasure. Fire burst from my mouth, bathing the sky in red light as we mated while falling.
Drake held me tightly with his tail, organ filling me up and giving me pleasure like I’d never felt before. Helpless against the orgasm that built inside me, I could only shriek my ecstasy to the sky as I climaxed.
Lord Gilden roared in triumph when he came, then flared his wings to break our fall. He landed on the ground and gently placed me on the soft grass, nuzzling my neck in satisfaction and affection.
Chapter Fifty-Nine
AURORA DROPPED OUR hands and staggered back a step, snapping us out of the fantasy. “I’ve never seen two fantasies become entwined like that before,” she gasped. “It shouldn’t have been possible.”