These were his women. Together, they would face the future. No dragon curses for them. They were a few of the lucky ones to find each other, and Nitheo would be damned if they succumbed to thecurse.
They would need to officiallymatesoon.
Pilar’s soft body slid off his, capturing his attention. His cock lay spent for now. Nitheo knew within a matter of time, it would awaken for hismates.
“You girls belong to me,” he murmured. They both turned their faces to him to offertheirlips.
“And you belong to us,” Pilar whispered against his lips. He growled as he thrust his tongue deep inside her mouth. He snatched his face back from hers to turn to Dymme’swaitinglips.
“Yes, Nitheo. Forever, we will be at your side.” Dymme nipped athislips.
“Just what I wantedtohear.”