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“But I don’t want to leave.”

“I’m in the middle of trying to confirm his claim. I’m waiting for my brother to get back with me.” Mythia gathered her into her arms, and Kelsey leaned into her warm embrace. “He is the keeper of all dragon lineages. He’ll know if Xomor’s claim is true.”

She didn’t want to be taken from Mythia.

That scary looking man was her ancestor? She shuddered at the memory of his angry eyes.

“And if it is, how do we stop it?” Kelsey pulled back and met Mythia’s amber gaze.

“You must be claimed by your mate. Then, his claim will be voided.”

“Then do it.” The words escaped her lips before she even had a chance to think. It was an automatic response, because she knew it was what was meant to be.

She belonged to Mythia.

Kelsey moved on the bed and straddled Mythia’s lap, presenting her neck to her.

“Make me yours,” she breathed. Her core clenched at the thought of Mythia sinking her sharp fangs into her flesh. Everything Mythia shared with her about dragon’s blood made complete sense to her. If she had dragon on her father’s side, that would enhance her connection with them.

What would make even more sense was for Mythia to put her mark on her now.

Mythia took hold of Kelsey’s chin and tipped her face down to meet her gaze.

“It’s not that easy.”

“Why not? Don’t you just bite me and the magic happens?” She wrapped her arms around Mythia’s neck, bringing her face between her breasts. She wasn’t above using sexual favors to get what she wanted from her woman.

Mythia inhaled and rubbed her face along Kelsey’s sternum while cupping Kelsey’s ass.

“There’s this thing called tradition.” Mythia’s response was muffled. Her tongue slid along Kelsey’s chest before she lifted her face. “There’s something we need to do.”

“And what might that be?” Kelsey rotated her hips around, grinding down on Mythia’s lap. She’d had a healthy sexual appetite before, but now it was mind-boggling how much she needed sex.

And not just with anyone.

Mythia.

“Not that,” Mythia murmured. “Though they do go together quite well.

“Whatever we have to do, I want to do it.” Kelsey was starting to breathe heavier, growing more aroused as the seconds ticked by.

“Then we shall. But first, I must take care of you.”

Kelsey jerked as something appeared on Mythia’s body. She looked down and found Mythia fitted with a monster sized strap-on. The cock was long with a thick girth. Her hand automatically dropped to it. She couldn’t wrap her small hand around it.

“This is too big,” Kelsey chuckled nervously as she eyed it. She’d never taken one that big before. It looked like it could split her in two.

“You’re going to take it, my love. Do you trust me?” Mythia raised her perfectly sculpted brow. The commanding tone in Mythia’s voice didn’t go over her head.

Her woman was telling her she didn’t have a choice.

Kelsey moaned, loving how her dragon mate knew just what she needed and provided it.

She leaned forward and pressed her lips to Mythia’s. This time, she controlled the kiss.

Mythia helped lift her up, the tip of the hard shaft nudging the entrance of her soaked pussy. She lowered herself down, taking the first inch. She paused, breathing harder, then closed her eyes, focusing on the sensation of being stretched.

Mythia pushed up slightly, introducing more of it into her.