Crimson Skies by Jaymin Eve

Author:Jaymin Eve [Eve, Jaymin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-03-14T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER 25

MORGAN

Heat surrounded me, and as I passed through the stage of pure exhaustion into a place of energy, I started to wake. Turning over, I went to kick off the bed sheets, only to find that there were no sheets. The heat that caressed every inch of my body was not from a blanket. It was a dragon shifter wrapped around me in the tiny bed.

The bed groaned beneath our weight. The only way he fit on here at all was that half of him hung off the side, and I was sprawled across his body… his naked body, if what I felt was correct.

I wasn’t completely naked, glancing down to see a tank top, but since my tits had a tendency to go walking through the night, there wasn’t much difference. Apparently, my right lady enjoyed hard muscles, because she was not in the fucking shirt.

Low laughter filtered into my frazzled, overheated mind. Your tits are perfect, he said, outwardly still appearing sound asleep. They know where they belong.

And damn was it even hotter in here.

“Morning,” I croaked.

His hold on me tightened as he rolled closer to the wall, pulling me with him. “We slept away the morning and half the afternoon,” he said, voice deeper and huskier than usual. “Despite this fucking horrendous bed. I don’t know how the fae deal with such tiny housing.”

“Most fae aren’t giants and don’t need custom-made furniture.” These Fallen gods were large in all aspects.

I didn’t add the last part out loud, but he no doubt heard anyway. He was getting better at picking up my thoughts, or maybe I was just projecting them more naturally.

Both.

The way he switched between internal and external conversation didn’t bother me in the slightest. I had the sense that if we lived long enough to truly establish a bond, I’d enjoy that part a lot.

His laughter this time was slower, sensual, and my toes curled as tingles raced across my skin. “It won’t be what you enjoy the most, little mate,” he drawled, tightening his hold again so there wasn’t an inch of space between us.

“You didn’t comment on us living long enough,” I breathed, desperate for a distraction. If he didn’t stop what he was doing, I was about to throw all caution to the wind and jump his fucking dragon bones.

Zahak stroked his hands over my stomach where my top had ridden up, burning a path across my skin. “I refuse to acknowledge that there’s a future we don’t survive in,” he replied simply, and in my distracted state I’d already forgotten our previous conversation. “We will destroy those attempting to destroy us, and we will live happily ever after. The fucking end.”

“You’re a true poet,” I said with a snort. “Have you considered writing romance novels?”

He rumbled beneath me. “I’ve considered living one. I’ll leave the writing to others.”

My heart did a little pitter-patter at the thought that he considered our relationship romance novel worthy.

I couldn’t really disagree.

“Are you naked?” I asked suddenly.

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