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Chapter 17

Ira

Georgia's scent of arousal spiked in the air, letting Ira know exactly how much she wanted this as she lowered herself down to the ground.

Do you remember what to say when you want me to stop?Ira asked, circling the princess’s kneeling form.

Pulling her lower lip between her teeth, Georgia nodded.

That wouldn’t do.

Ira smacked her on one ass check, causing her to squeak but she didn’t move from her position.

You must say it. I need to know you know what to do when it’s too much.

Georgia panted, her need almost palpable.No more.

Good girl.Ira stroked her hair as he passed by.

If the princess had turned around and told him to leave, he’d have done so right then. Ira knew she wouldn’t though. She wanted this too badly. Needed it.

Ira knew all about the need for control.

He’d been on the wrong side of it for a long time. It took him years to get to where he could top someone else. Ira had been in the princess’s place for a long time, fighting for that piece of himself that he couldn’t dislodge.

Ira wanted nothing more than to help the princess deal with her pain. She needed it if she was planning to face down her abuser. If she didn’t quell the shadows inside of her when she came face to face with her betrothed once again, she’d freeze up, the same way that Ira did.

He almost touched his eye at that thought. Ira forced his hand down to his side. Now was not the time to linger on old scars. Not when such a bountiful meal laid out before him ready for the tasting.

Spread your legs wider.Ira commanded, walking around her until he could see her pale pink folds, dripping with her arousal. Oh, how Ira wanted to bury his cock in her and pound into her until they both shattered and sated. He resisted the urge, knowing he needed to go slow with the princess.

Kneeling behind her, he cupped her hips in his hands, taking care of his claws, before lifting her up to meet his face. The princess arched up onto her toes, her hips pushed back toward him almost eagerly.

For a moment, Ira breathed in the smell of her. The musty feminine scent that had his mouth watering and his cock stirring. Ira’s tongue snaked out, the forked edges of it tickling along her lips, lapping up a few drops of her essence.

Georgia let out a small startled cry.

Testing the waters a bit more, Ira slipped his long tongue between her folds sliding it up and around her clit before bringing it back down and circling her puckered hole. The way the princess jerked and moaned at his movements only encouraged Ira to keep going.

Instead of diving into her dripping cunt, Ira trailed his tongue along the inside of her thighs, lingering on the place where his brother had marked her.

My brother has marked you. Shall I do so as well?The question was meant to be teasing but the way her arousal rose at his words, made Ira reconsider it.

It wasn’t unheard of for more than one drake to mark a female. Their culture was all about the female’s will since there were so few of them. Many of the females took multiple partners, while the males for the most part enjoyed their time with them. True mates where only one mated another was rare for the drakes. The practicality of taking multiple partners to increase the chances of offspring was something they all understood.

However, the thought of someone other than his brothers touching this smooth peach skin, tasting the delicious cream dripping onto his tongue, caused Ira to growl. Placing a hand on her stomach to keep her lifted, Ira used his other hand to rub furious circles around her clit until she was screeching and jerked in his hold. Just before she could come, Ira bit down right next to his brother’s mark.

Georgia cried out and came, her essence coating his face and tongue while he laved at his mark. She tried to wiggle away from his hold but Ira held onto her, smacking one cheek with a resounding smack.

Calm yourself.

The princess turned her head as far as she could to glare at him over her shoulder.You fucking bit me!

Licking the mark one more time, Ira smirked. Yes, I did. Now everyone will know who you belong to.

Georgia’s heart rate picked up and she fought against Ira’s hold with more vigor. He released her legs and placed a hand on her back, holding her down against the ground while she huffed and growled like the best of dragons.

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