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Kit’s deep moan was a heated plea for more.

Both males jerked as if they’d been electrocuted. Connie rubbed his hard cock against Kit’s ass as he growled softly in Kit’s ear. Hudson ended the kiss and snarled against Kit’s lips.

Instead of scaring the shit out of him, it drove his arousal higher.

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE – KIT

NEEDING MORE, Kit pushed his ass back against Connie. Damn, Connie was packing.

Hudson suddenly pulled back when Connie made a high-pitched whine. He looked over Kit’s shoulder at Connie. “Sweetheart?”

“M-my dragon is really,reallypushing me, Hudson.”

Kit might be pretty new to this world, but even he could tell something was wrong. “Ah, guys? What does that mean?” Kit asked. “What’s the problem?”

“Not a problem, per se, but more of a control issue,” Hudson replied, watching Connie. “Our dragons really want you to see them. Since Connie is younger, his dragon is fighting Connie for control.”

“I see.” Oh, who was Kit kidding? “Actually, no, I don’t see. I have no clue what you mean. Is there some reason I can’t see your dragons? Is it not allowed?”

Connie groaned, burying his face in Kit’s hair. “Oh gods, do youwantto see our dragons?”

Kit turned as far as he could, trying to see Connie. “I’m nuts about dragons. I’ve seen every movie and read every book I could find about dragons. Ilovedragons. Why in the hell would I not?”

“It’s not the same,” Hudson cautioned. “We’re real, living creatures who breathe fire. The ones in the movies and books aren’t. It isnotthe same. We’re scary, Kit. Big and scary.”

“But would you hurt me?”

“Not in a million lifetimes,” Hudson swore. “But again, we’re big and scary. The very last thing either of us wants to do is traumatize you more than you already are.”

Kit nodded slowly. “I see your point. What about this, then? What if Connie shows me his dragon while you stay with me, Hudson? I mean, you stay in this form with me. I think, maybe, that would help keep me from panicking.”

“Hudson? Please. I think I need to do this. And if he’s willing….”

Hudson tugged Kit’s face back toward him. “Crash course on us, Kit. We are still ourselves in our true form, and being a dragonisour true form. We are still cognitive. We’re still us. You’re going to see a huge animal, but please remember that we’re notjustan animal. Connie is in there, okay?”

“In other words, don’t run, right?”

“It’d probably be a good idea not to, yes,” Hudson agreed. “Are you sure, Kit?”

“Yes. And Connie seems to think he needs to do this too. So, let’s do this.”

Hudson nodded. “In that case, let’s head outside. There’s an area close by we use to shift. Connie? Hang in there. Tell your dragon just a couple more minutes. And warn him to behave, or I’ll take matters into my own hands. Understood?”

Connie nodded frantically as he grabbed Kit by the hand. “Understood. Let’s go.”

Hudson took Kit’s other hand, and together the three of them headed outside and into a cleared area behind the house.

Kit was shaking. Nerves were a huge part of that, most definitely, but he was also insanely excited. In a few moments he was going to see a real fucking dragon—a mythological creature that supposedly didn’t exist.

Newsflash, they did, and he was going to get to see one live and in person.

“I will not pee my pants. I will not pee my pants,” Kit chanted quietly.

Connie huffed out a laugh.

“Shit,” Kit groaned. “You heard that? Shit.”

“Supernatural hearing,” Hudson reminded Kit as they hurriedly crossed the ground to a flat area of land that had no trees.

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