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His shoulders flexed with a slow, deep, relentless rhythm. “Oh, God… Leo, yes… right there.” That voice? Zoey! Her head was thrown back over the arm of the couch, a cascade of blonde hair spilling towards the floor. Her eyes were closed, her face with that mask of ecstasy so profound it twisted something vital inside me. One of her legs was hooked around his hip, the other draped limply over the sofa back, bare foot twitching with each of his thrusts. The sounds were the worst of it.

Jenny Anderson POV "I'm yours, Jenny, every second of the day. whenever you want, wherever you are, I am yours " I played my hands with his waistband. "I need you, Dragon." I heard his breath snapped. He was watching me intently. I pulled my nails on his naked chest over the tattoos. His lips opened as she leaned towards him, leaving behind traces of hikes on his skin. The image of Rebecca touching Dragon was increasingly controlling me to leave more marks on his neck, Dragon grabbing my thigh as they moved unconsciously towards him.

She asks, looking around like this other dragon just happened to be around and the dragon that just hatched would be lost in the field's tall grass. "They are born as adults. The egg contains the magic that they form from, not their material bodies." Loras answers looking mesmerized at the unseen beauty above them. Astrid unconsciously rises her hand and in an instant, the newly born dragon stops in the air and looks at her. She smiles. Instead of pitch black like Dracos, this one is a dark shade of purple. So beautiful... The dragon flies closer to them and lands right in front of Astrid, holding its huge head so it can smell the tinny girl that continues to smile at it. It pushes the tips

He had a magnificent aura of power, almost suffocating me and I knew that I stood in the presence of the oldest dragon to ever live. “What is your name human female?” Typhon asked in a deep rumbling voice. “Jennifer Halstead,” she answered in a clear voice. “Who represents this female human?” he asked. “Sire Lucas Grey, host of Bazzoit,” I said. “Yes,” he said and turned his back on us. I looked at Baz where he had kept his head bowed and suddenly Typhon’s long tail slithered around Jennifer’s body and pulled her into the shadows. Baz’s tail stopped me and I stood back and waited. The quiet was unnerving and broken only by Jennifer’s scream of pain.

She was too bored to wait, and she really wants to kill those evils. “I can’t wait any longer, your highness. I want to kill them now! It’s obvious that you can’t kill such beautiful women with you own hands. Then let me do the honor,” Drakaina is teasing him, trying to give up the job for her. Evil as always. “I can’t and you know that!”

Somehow the light cast perfect shadows that highlighted his high cheekbones and sculpted lips. If the gods that the Southern zealots believed in were real then he was definitely one of them. Everything about Zarek was masculine and hard, his body a walking masterpiece of flesh and bone. He was beautiful. A perfect specimen. She wanted him. Drawing in a shaky breath she removed her cloak and boots, dropping them to the floor. The more layers she removed the more confident she grew. If she, a human, could go toe to toe with a fully grown dragon then she could gather the nerves to be naked with a man.

He is sure this beauty is one among many, who dies to flaunt their figure in front of men to make them drawl all over themselves. He snorted at that thought. After a minute, he heard the shower going on in the bathroom. He is a powerful aqua blue dragon. The legend says that there was only one such dragon in the past few centuries and he is the second. He can conceal himself in plain sight. No matter how powerful a person is, they cannot detect his presence unless he specifically wants them to.

Now she was spread wide open to his lustful gaze. Zoey was horrified at how her body responded, She had never felt so humiliated. But the realization that her pussy was utterly exposed to her brother's eyes, plus the sight of his Cock, sticking up fiercely from below his belly, gave rise to an erotic excitement which she couldn't control. Her pussy dripped wet and Adam couldn't help but grin as he watched it drip wetly and her cum soaked her pussylips.