Dragon Collector (Dragon Hoard Book 2) by Minerva Howe

Author:Minerva Howe [Howe, Minerva]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Turtlehat Creatives
Published: 2021-01-25T18:00:00+00:00

Eagan hummed a Christmas tune as he rolled out Christmas cookies. Or Yule cookies, depending on who he talked to. Tyson wanted trees and axes, which were in his vintage set of cutters for… Arbor Day? Washington’s Birthday? He would have to research.

Warm hands wrapped around his belly, Ollie’s body snuggling up to his ass. “Mmm…cookies, Dragon?”

“Yes, love. I was feeling like singing and being holiday-y. I didn’t want to interrupt your work. I know this is a busy season for you and Devon.” He turned in Ollie’s embrace to take a kiss.

“We’re done for the day. We got a ton accomplished.” Oliver snuggled up, hips rolling in a gentle, steady offer. “I was thinking about you.”

“Were you?” He did love the feel of Ollie against him, the scent of his lover mixed with cinnamon and cloves.

“I was. I thought you might need me. Help. My help.” His mate was proving to be more and more wicked as the days past. He could measure that naughtiness by how tightly his mate’s bun was tied.

It was messy now, ready to be let down.

“I can always use your help, my love.” He squeezed that tight little ass with both hands. He could smell Oliver, knew that his lover was needing, and it was heady. Maddening.

“We have one batch in the oven, but the rest can go in the fridge. What should we do while we wait?” He had a few ideas, but he wanted to hear what his wicked-sweet Ollie would say.

“You don’t want to finish your baking?” Oliver’s hand cupped his balls, rubbing gently. The touch was so gentle, but there was so much intent behind it.

“I think we can all come back and bake in a bit. You and I could go be alone now.” He went up on tiptoes, his body ready to love Oliver, his cock swelling.

“Uh-huh. I want…we could fill the tub up, fuck hard in the water.” Ollie rubbed against him, hands sliding over him. Those amazing hands sent him higher, spiraling into arousal.

“Yes. Yes, we could.” He turned to put one hand on Ollie’s ass, then pulled out his phone with the other so he could text Devon. <Come finish this batch of cookies?>

It only took a second for Dev to answer. <Slut. I’m on the way. Have fun>

He lifted Ollie and raced for their rooms. The urgency inside him wasn’t surprising. Ollie’s offer was perfect. Tub. Water. That lean, hot body taking him inside and holding his knot…

“Yes. Yes, E. I want to ride you. I want you to touch and bite and make me scream.” Ollie teased the back of his neck, which was a dangerous spot for a dragon, making his heat ratchet up.

His Oliver was feeling his dragon, Eagan could see the hint of blue under his skin, the promise of teeth and tail and wings.

The blue was fascinating. A lovely turquoise. The scales were there on the edges of Ollie’s face.

Eagan wanted to crow. He knew it. He’d said it would happen.

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