Dragon Blessed_An Immortal Dragons Novel by Ophelia Bell

Dragon Blessed_An Immortal Dragons Novel by Ophelia Bell

Author:Ophelia Bell [Bell, Ophelia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Animus Press
Published: 2019-07-01T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter 12

Neela

Neela lay awake in the darkness of a huge bedchamber, her back tingling with the warmth of Zorion’s magic curling around her. He slept soundly, the light of his fire all but extinguished in his slumber. After eons of spending her nights in a pitch black cell, it was a comfort to have this glow surrounding her now.

The wild bush he’d transported them to earlier had been an idyllic spot for a lovers’ first tryst, with the sunlit sky above and wild Outback flowers blooming around them while they made love. Each time he’d been gentler with his touch, seeming to find less and less pleasure in the act of immobilizing her and taking her rough.

Yet her craving for that kind of dominance grew, until she had to restrain herself from begging him to hurt her. She couldn’t bear to ask for it, not after she’d seen his distaste over voicing his need to bind her. At the end of their lovemaking, she’d only found pleasure when she’d been on her knees with his cock filling her mouth and a conjured version of it impaling her core. She could almost imagine the dark version of him taking her while the light one was pleasured by her mouth. And when he’d shot his liquid fire down her throat, she had come harder than any other time before.

She still had the hot taste of him on her tongue, but forced herself to banish the wish that he’d wake and tie her to the bed and ride her hard like he had the first time. She extracted herself from his embrace and eased off the mattress, then padded to the separate chamber where the privy was. When she returned, she stood at the end of the bed, watching him and unable to shake the feeling that something crucial was missing.

It could just be the mark itself. He’d confessed that he couldn’t mark her without the proper implement. A dragon marked with its true tongue. Even though Zorion had command of most of his magic, without being able to manifest that part, he could never truly mark her, either. She’d been disappointed by that news, though he’d distracted her easily by proving how talented his magic tongue could be. But she hadn’t forgotten.

In the back of her mind, that darkness still beckoned, and now she knew what it was. The other half of him waited for her, and she was due to take her burden back.

She silently retrieved her clothes and slipped away, dressing in the darkened corridor outside the chamber they’d shared. Then she made her way to the barracks and shook a sleeping Paolo by the shoulder.

He blinked and grumbled, but his eyes brightened when he saw her.

“Hey. What’s up?”

“I need to know how the hell to get out of this place.”

“Boss man didn’t show you?”

“No. He’s asleep, and I don’t want to wake him.”

Paolo gave her an uncertain look. “If he didn’t give you access, I don’t know if I should.



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