Her soft inner thighs closed in against my ears.

She was getting so close, I could hear it in her voice and feel it in the throbbing of her clit beneath my tongue.

Her fingers pulled and tugged against my hair like she was trying to get an even better grip. I took it as a sign and licked and kissed harder, rougher.

She was writhing against my face, taking and pleading all at the same time. My cock was aching for her, but this wasn’t about me. I needed her to know she belonged to me.

Her thighs squeezed against my jaw, and she came hard.

I kissed and licked her through it until she was shivering with oversensitivity. Releasing her slowly, I made my way back up until she was in my arms.

She kissed me without hesitation, and I kissed her back: claiming what was mine.

“Holy shit,” she swore.

Surprised, I let out a chuckle, and she laughed with me- light and airy like she was out of breath still. “Dralle,” her voice was full of wonder.

“Mm?”

“Where do you live? Can we go to your place?”

My cock throbbed at the implication, at taking her to my bed and getting to finally have her. This was good, but it felt more like an appetizer than anything.

Unfortunately, that meant I had to tell her the truth.

“There’s a problem with that.”

“What?”

She pulled up her pants, and we started walking up the stairs to her place to get changed out of her work clothes.

“My living situation is complicated.”

“What, do you live with an ex or something?” Her voice sounded suspicious.

“No, it’s nothing like that-”

“You live with your parents?”

I laughed this time, surprised by her. “Kind of, but not in the way you think.”

“What do you mean?” Heather was clearly getting tired of me beating around the bush.

“Here, sit down.” Guiding her to a chair in her apartment, I stole a quick look at the place before I continued on. It felt minimal yet comfortable. She really didn’t let herself have nice things, but she deserved everything. Her big brown eyes had me fixed in a stern look, and I finally told her.

“I’m from a town outside of Ember Abyss; it’s a small kingdom called Everglast.”

“I’ve never heard of it.”

“That’s on purpose,” I admitted. “We’re a kingdom of dragon shifters. I’m the nephew of the king.” It was for the best if I didn’t tell her everything.

“What does the castle look like?”

There was a distant sound to her voice like she was coming to terms with something.

“It’s built into a mountain. The inside is decorated with the gold and other ores that were found while digging out the tunnels.”

“I’ve seen it before.”

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