Page 22 of The Dragon and Her Thief
Down, hussy.
Kelsey tried to get control of her body. Again, the second Mythia was near her, she practically went up in flames. The need to be consumed by this dragon shifter was growing. She was painfully aroused by just a kiss.
“I’m told breakfast is ready for us.” Mythia ran her hands along Kelsey’s arms. “I need to feed you. We burned plenty of energy last night.”
Kelsey froze in place.
Not once did Mythia ask for anything from her. She could have demanded she returned any and all favors, but she hadn’t.
Kelsey felt absolutely horrible. Never had she been so selfish when it came to sex. She had been so caught up in the pleasure Mythia was giving her, she didn’t think that Mythia had not gotten her own release.
“What’s wrong, my love?” She entwined their hands together and brought them up to her lips. She pressed a soft kiss to the back of it.
“Last night, I didn’t, um…” She didn’t know what to say exactly that wouldn’t sound crude. She had gotten a quick taste of Mythia’s pussy, and it was the sweetest pussy she’d ever tasted.
“Give me an orgasm?” Mythia grinned before pressing another hard kiss to Kelsey’s lips. “Don’t worry, my love. We have a dragon’s lifetime for you to make me climax. Last night was all about you. Bringing you pleasure gave me pleasure.”
“But—”
“No buts.” Mythia placed a finger on Kelsey’s lips, then removed it and stepped back, pulling on Kelsey’s hand. “Come. I’m sure breakfast will be fit for a queen. My servants have been made fully aware that you are my mate.”
She released Kelsey’s hand and stalked over to the door.
“I did come here to steal from you,” Kelsey blurted out. It took just that small distance for her to have a clear mind again.
Mythia paused. She didn’t turn around or say a word. Kelsey grew nervous and eyed the door. If she needed to make a run for it, there was no way she would be able to get past Mythia.
“Is that so?” Mythia turned around and narrowed her gaze on Kelsey.
She swallowed hard and automatically took a step back. The air in the room had suddenly dropped a few degrees. Maybe she shouldn’t have said anything.
“Yes.”
Mythia ambled over to her, the muscles in her jaw ticking. She stopped in front of Kelsey and studied her.
“What were you going to steal?” Her low, calm voice was quite frightening. “Was it in the reading room?”
Kelsey nodded once.
Mythia wrapped her arm around her and brought her flush to her. The room they were in vanished before her, and seconds later, they were back in the reading room.
“Show me.
Mythia released her hold on Kelsey. Anger filled her at the thought that she had been correct. She had tried to forget and not focus on the reason for her mate coming to be in her home.
I did come here to steal from you.
Kelsey’s voice echoed in her head. Her dragon blew out a deep breath and prowled around. She wanted to transport to the roof and shift to let her animal take over.
Her dragon was ready to hunt something down and kill it.
With wide eyes, Kelsey took a step back, away from Mythia.
Mythia didn’t like the faint scent of fear coming from her mate. She would assure her mate that even though she was pissed, she would never do her harm. But first, she needed to see what it was she came to take.
Mythia folded her arms in front of her and watched Kelsey walk around the room. She went back to the exact spot she was in when Mythia barged into the room. Kelsey faced a shelf and stared at the object sitting before her.
Mythia went to stand beside her.
