Reclaiming My Beloved Dragon Prince
"You are MINE! MINE! You belong to me and nobody else. If that monster is carrying your children, that means she stole your seed from me and they belong to me as well. When I find her, I will rip them from her body and leave her a squealing mess on the floor."
"Carnelia..."
"EVERY part of you is MINE," she has never been this primal or possessive. "Even the parts that you think are too broken to mend." She places her forehead to mine, our horns touching. "Now say it." She demands. "Who am I?"
"You are Carnelia Majere."
"YES," she growls wrapping her legs around my hips, holding me to her.
"My mate, my wife, and my queen."
"YES!" she takes my forked member in hand and positions the larger one
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