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off. They whirled in circles, making Becca dizzy with fear. Drayken thrashed his assault on Vikter. It
was horrible, but she wanted Vikter to win.
Drayken swung his tail around, bashing Vikter s head repeatedly until he released Drayken s
foot.
The massive dragon shot forth, slamming Drayken into the side of a hill. The ground shook.
She watched in horror as Drayken pounded his tail into Vikter s side. Vikter let out an angry roar and
snapped scores of teeth on Drayken s shoulder, striking his tail hard against Drayken s wings. Vik
pummeled again and again, tearing a hole through one of Drayken s wings.
Drayken braced on the side of the mountain, then shoved Vikter off. The golden dragon s wing
caught in a jumble of trees, keeping him stuck long enough for Drayken to make a getaway.
That rat bastard! She watched him struggle to fly with the hole in his wing. She swung her
gaze to where Vikter struggled to get loose. It took a few tries and a lot of growling, but he freed
himself.
Settling on the tower, he lowered his head for her to climb. After a few slips and slides, she
held tightly, holding on to his horns as best as she could.
He kept the ride smooth. Although she was scared shitless no seatbelts on a dragon she
managed to keep it together.
Once they arrived at his castle, he set her down in a clearing leading inside. She slid off and
watched him shift out of his dragon. She bit her lip to stop herself from gaping. She had a very clear
memory of his naked body, but under the light of the sun, his skin sparkled with perspiration. Muscles,
corded with tension, flexed and held her entranced.
Thank you, she said.
He gave a sharp nod and turned to the castle. She followed after him, trying unsuccessfully not
to stare at his sexy ass. She wanted so badly to slap his cheeks that she heard the stinging smack in her
mind.
They walked through the door, and a man, who she swore appeared out of thin air, handed
Vikter a robe. She glared at the idiot who give him the material to cover his amazing body.
He continued down a hallway, and she still followed. Why? She had no clue. He d saved her,
and that meant something. He entered a room, and she went in. Too late, she realized it was his
bedroom.
She stopped a few feet inside. He didn t. He continued to a massive wall of glass revealing
the outdoors.
She bit her lip and watched the robe come off. That s when she noticed the scratches on his
back. She d been so focused on his ass, she hadn t seen them. Taking quiet steps, she shut the door
behind her and made her way across the room to where he stood.
Thank you, she whispered, wanting badly to reach out and touch him.
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Vikter fought the anger riding his veins. He d wanted to destroy Drayken. His own family.
Even though Drayken told him he hadn t been looking to harm Becca, Vikter s dragon didn t give a
fuck. He needed to be dead. If Vikter hadn t gotten caught up in the tree branches, he d have killed his
cousin.
You don t need to thank me, he said, watching her in the reflection of the window glass.
Yes, I do. You saved my life, she glanced at her hands and then at his shoulders. No one
has ever done something like that before.
Been abducted by a lot of dragons in the past, have you?
She jerked her gaze to his head and glared. No. You know, you re a real asshole, she said.
I let go of all the crap you said and try to show appreciation, and you re still being a jerk.
He turned to face her. Her eyes widened, her gaze clashing with his. I m a jerk?
She nodded, taking a step to the side. Yes. You are. I m a pretty laid-back person, but you ve
managed to piss me off at every turn since I met you.
I said you don t need to thank me, and you don t. I d have fought him to my death if it meant
saving you, he stated flatly.
Her brows drew down and she closed the distance between them. Do you see what you are
doing? She lifted a hand and poked him in the chest with her index finger. You say shit like that and
then tell me you want to keep things casual.
He grabbed her by the arms and pressed her against the glass. I can t give you more than that.
It s impossible.
Anger flashed in her eyes. You know something? Fuck you. I m done trying to understand
you. These games you play where you act like you want me more than anyone else, only to push me
away? They re fucking exhausting, and I don t have the patience for it. I m going back to Earth. She
wiggled to get out of his hold but couldn t, so she glared at him harder. Let. Me. Go.
He should. He would only make things worse by holding on to her. She needed to distance
herself from him. But he didn t care what he should do at the moment. Fuck being nice. He wanted
Becca. Her sweetness and understanding had ensnared his heart. No.
She opened her mouth, ready to say something he knew she d later on regret. His head
dropped, his lips taking hers in a hungry kiss a kiss he d been unable to ignore since the last time
he d had her body in his grasp.
His need for her felt overwhelming, like he was losing himself without her. Every emotion she
pulled out of him had filled him with desperation.
She fought him at first, pushing his body, but her anger redirected the moment he plunged his
tongue into her mouth. A soft moan sounded from her. She raked her nails over his shoulders, gripping
and squeezing.
Lust hazed his thinking. He yanked at her clothes, tearing at the material and touching her
everywhere he could. Their kiss turned wilder, bolder. Tongues mated, he groaned, and she sighed.
He cupped the heavy weight of her breasts, grazing his thumbs over her nipples, tightening the tiny
buds.
Pulling his mouth from hers, he licked and nipped his way to her tits. She arched her back,
offering them to him. He laved her warm skin and sucked a nipple into his mouth.
Oh, God! She gripped his short hair with one hand and his shoulder with the other.
There was so much beauty in watching her enjoy his mouth on her breast, sucking and fondling
until she squirmed from foot to foot. He let go of her tit, continuing his trek down to her soft belly. He
bit the smooth area around her belly button, licking and sucking the little hole.
Ah, fuck, that feels good, she mumbled.
He kneeled between her legs, mesmerized by the heat of her pussy and the delectable scent of
her desire.
He glanced up and licked his lips. Her beautiful curves glowed with perspiration. He wanted
to kiss his way up her body and claim every dip on her.
Hang on, he said.
She opened her eyes and looked around until she saw two leather straps hanging to either side
of her head. She looped her arms through the openings and gripped the leather tight.
Vikter, she moaned. This will take little effort on your part if you keep me waiting much
longer. I m so close. She gasped when he ran a finger between her lips into her pussy. So close.
TWENTY-SIX
Becca clung to the leather straps for dear life. She was going to lose her mind if Vikter didn t
do more than tease her.
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