Dragon Treasure by SJ Sanders

Author:SJ Sanders [Sanders, S.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: SJ Sanders Romance

Chapter 18

The frustrating ache that came with being denied orgasms repeatedly faded by the time their drawn-out meal together was over. She had tried her luck with biting him, hoping that he would give up trying to feed her, but he merely chuckled and allowed her to chew uselessly on the side of his hand until her jaws became tired and she let go with a huff.

If there was any admiration or amusement there, she refused to acknowledge it or admire the patience in the face of her rebellion. All the while, she wiggled uncomfortably within her chair, her thighs rubbing together as her frustration fed and further knotted and tangled her confused feelings toward Drathnor.

Frustration was too mild a word. By the time evening fell, she was tempted to beg for relief, to watch his eyes warm to the color of brilliant blue hot springs as he touched her. She clamped her teeth together, too proud to let on that maybe he was right. What she was feeling was no mere itch that needed to be scratched but that scared her enough—as a sign of the impending and unavoidable changes in her life—that she refused to act on it.

Not that she was given much opportunity. For a creature that lore made out to be a lazy being content to slumber in piles of gold, her dragon kept busy rearranging their quarters to suit their space needs before ducking into the private tunnel leading to his nest, his small chest—his hoard seed—and the bag of treasures disappearing with him. His claws had cut through her sack and the wards keyed to her with ridiculous ease that still had her grumbling about getting a refund. When he emerged sometime later, it was with several ancient books piled onto one arm with a tiny, delicate box set on top of the stack, while he carried a strange stone piece under his arm.

She eyed it curiously, unable to make heads or tails out of what the rock’s purpose could be. Whatever it was, a fleeting look of warmth crossed his face as he tucked it lovingly into a corner. Once the stone was secure, he set the books reverently on the shelf on one wall. He palmed the tiny box in his massive hand as he turned to her with it.

Tania had no idea what it was that he was carrying over to her. One thing was for sure: he obviously wasn’t relocating any of his treasure. The box was so small that it couldn’t hold anything more impressive than some tiny gems or a handful of gold coins. She bit back a sigh of disappointment. She had a feeling that she had seen the last of his hoard.

Still, she couldn’t resist peering over at it curiously when he opened the lid, revealing a beautiful gold collar studded with sapphires. Her breath caught. This was something that would only be seen on the necks of the finest and most noble women, and he was extending it to her as if it were nothing but a bauble.

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