The Dragon Who Loved Me by G.A. Aiken

Author:G.A. Aiken
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: David_James Mobilism.org
Published: 2011-12-28T00:57:03+00:00

Chapter 19

Al this would have been so much easier if Vigholf had been just a tad clearer. Complaining about her spear and cal ing her Babysitter were not acceptable ways to show interest. At least not for Rhona.

Because Rhona was not a subtle female and she didn’t know how to read subtle either. How to understand it. She was a straightforward dragoness, and she expected that straightforwardness returned in kind.

And once she was clear on his intentions, understood them, wel , then . . . the rest was quite easy. At least for her.

So Rhona kissed him. Hard. Her tongue sliding into his mouth, tasting and teasing, her lips desperately pressed to his, surprising herself with the intensity of it al . But there real y was something about this dragon that she very much liked. Perhaps more than she was wil ing to admit. But now, out here, far away from wars and battles and troops and kin and al the other distractions that could ruin a day, al Rhona had to worry about, to think about—for once—was her and Vigholf.

And truly, it was the best feeling ever.

Vigholf never expected her to kiss him. And her kiss was desperate, demanding, which was exactly how Vigholf felt. How he’d been feeling since a tumble of brown wings, hair, and talons had slammed into the castle wal beside his room, damaging the brick and stone and his equilibrium.

Her tongue invaded his mouth and her hands pul ed at his clothes. This wasn’t what Vigholf had expected when he’d stood there staring at her ten minutes ago. Maybe another kiss he’d hoped for. A kiss that perhaps she’d return this time. One that she actual y responded to. But this . . . this was even better. And completely surprising. Especial y since this was not how things were done in the north. In the north it was kissing first, fucking later. Sometimes much later. The females of their Hordes were so protected that for them to have more than one or two lovers before their Claiming was rare. For many of the males it meant finding human pets to entertain them until they found the She-dragon they would mate with for life. But the courting process was relatively simple with actual physical contact not made until commitments had been sworn to. Even then, if there was more than one male interested—and often there was—then an event referred to as The Honour would take place. A battle until the death—or at least til a single dragon had beaten al the others into unconsciousness—so that the final dragon could claim the prize. Although since the death of Vigholf’s father, The Honour rarely took place these days among the Olgeirsson Horde.

Stil , al these were long and complex steps that one must take to secure themselves a dragoness. An average, everyday, run-of-the-mil dragoness.

Then the Cadwaladr females had come along and that al seemed to change. Since taking their place beside the Northlanders to fight the Irons, the Clan females had been known to fuck whom they liked, when they liked.

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