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I turned before my brother could read my face, or see the bulge pushing at my zipper at the thought of taking Sonya as my own. “Don’t insult me,” I said, already going for the door. “I’m just trying to help.” Sonya had indeed sunk her claws into me, and I couldn’t shake the scent of her from my scales that lay invisible under my skin. I wanted to transform just to get it out, fire the city until it writhed in flames, or give in to the unrelenting need to sink myself into her.

“Where are you going?” Jin snapped.

I snatched the door. “Derek said I’m to watch her at all times, and I’ve already been away too long to tell you this news in person. Let me know your decision, and I’ll be ready.”

“Fine,” he said. His voice followed me as I stormed down the halls. “But don’t touch what’s mine,brother. She won’t be young forever. I can wait. Until then, I don’t want your stench on her.”

He’d said the only thing that would have made me break my promise not to touch the wielder of the Blood Stone.

Don’t touch what’s mine, brother.

Sex Bomb

Sonya

Ilounged as I waited for Jet to return. After he’d found out my age, he’d made it clear that he had to run and tattle to his brother. It delighted me that I could already cause waves in the alliance Derek had built with the dragons. If I could get Jet to convince his brother to turn on Derek, I’d really put a kink in his plans.

Just to make sure he’d had the right idea in mind, I’d dosed him with a powerful waft of sexual need before he’d gone. I’d made sure to command it to seep slowly into him. It was a talent I’d never tried, but with the Blood Stone, anything was possible. I’d planted a sexual time bomb that was due to light… any second now.

I knew that forcing Jet to pine for me was only going to make his brother inclined to change his mind about his rules on age limits. I didn’t really want to be a consort, but I’d play along. I’d let them believe me a weak woman and trophy worth fighting over. Men loved their trophies and pissing contests, and just when they’d beaten themselves down fighting over me, I’d take my turn to strike them all down.

And so I would seed disconcert between brothers in the dragon’s realm. Derek would already be displeased if his alliance dissolved, but I couldn’t just leave it at that. I needed the dragons to be off-balance as well. That meant that if I was going to seduce anyone, it wouldn’t be the leader of the Chen Lung Dragons, but his brother… who now walked through the door with my sex bomb in full effect in his eyes.

His chest heaved, his tie undone and his shirt ripped open as if he was impossibly overheated. Sweat glistened on his taut skin as he stood in the elevator’s frame and stared at me. Flashes of green in his eyes no longer frightened me, but rather fascinated me with their promises of danger and excitement.

I glided to my feet and a smile fringed my lips. My power had seeped into him. The red hue of his aura told me I’d been patient and given my magic enough time to bend his mind to me. This was a new trick that I’d add to my arsenal.

“Been thinking of me, I hope?” I asked in my most seductive voice.

He crossed the room in seconds, gripping me by the hip and pulling me hard against his erection. He groaned as my abdomen met the taut strain at his pants.

“I told you to turn that off,” he said, his words sending hot breath on my lips.

I smiled and wiggled against him, enjoying how he still resisted me. But he wasn’t in danger of turning into a dragon. His need was too strong and his mind too focused on having me instead. “I’m not doing anything,” I whispered. It was a lie, but I smiled as I wrapped myself around his neck. “I just like you, that’s all.”

“Are you sure about that?” he asked, his hand gripping my hip harder as he pressed me against him. “You wouldn’t prefer my brother?”

Here it was, my moment to wedge a sword between a powerful dragon family.

I deliberately shifted, sending him into tremors as I sent pressure over his groin. “You’re the one I want.” It wasn’t a lie. No matter if I was trying to manipulate him or not, he resonated with a deep need in me that I would never be able to let go.

It was enough to push him over the edge. He claimed my mouth and forced his tongue between my teeth. He tasted of raw power and magnetizing desire. I drank it in without hesitation, sighing at the sweetness of it.

Besides the Incubus King and his wife, the unnatural creature that she was, I’d never had another supernatural man. I didn’t know if Luke counted, but if he did, I’d been too influenced by Derek’s control to notice this intoxicating addiction of magic.

I’d also had a muse, of course, now my ex-girlfriend; but due to her gender, I hadn’t been able to feed on her enough to taste what her magic was really like. She was one of my seven sins, and I decided that she was greed. Her greed for me had both helped me overcome my apprehensions about embracing being a succubus, as well as shown me that life with just one person would never work. I was not a monogamous sort of creature.

But Jet. I’d never experienced anything like him. I leaned myself into the kiss, feeling the tingle of his skin that pressed against new places on my body and jolted excitement up my limbs.

I peeled away the remains of his shirt, delighting as the blazing heat of his chest pressed against mine.

When I went for his pants, he gave me a wild grin. “Do you want to play with fire, little succubus?”

I Spy With my Little Eye Something… Scaled?

Luke

That bastard of an Incubus King made me watch, thinking the jealousy would drive me mad. He’d littered Sonya’s penthouse with cameras and I had five different angles to see just how hard Sonya was being ravaged… and fucking enjoying the shit out of it. Jealousy wasn’t the first emotion that spread warm fingers across my chest. Possessiveness, perhaps, but this was Sonya. She wasn’t meant to be claimed by just one person. I was one of four. I was just a piece of what she needed, and I cared for her enough to recognize that.