Dragon Called: A Slow Burn Sexy Paranormal Romance by Kara Lockharte & Cassie Alexander

Author:Kara Lockharte & Cassie Alexander [Lockharte, Kara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Caskara Press
Published: 2020-05-02T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

Damian raced his sleek car through traffic, driving through the Briar’s gates and up into the hills beyond. There was a certain path he’d run as a man so many times he knew it like the back of his hand. Whenever he’d felt the need to prove that this body was his and not his dragon’s, it seemed the simplest way to feel that was to hurt it—running for miles on nearly desolate roads until he reached the final dead end, and even he was exhausted, covered in sweat, stopping at switchbacks and staring out at vistas few others got to see. It was in the course of those moments when he was punishing himself for existing that he often found clarity and maybe driving it now would help him find it again.

Andi hadn’t run away from him—or from anything. In fact, she’d gone and put herself into even more danger. Why? Because it was the right thing to do, yes, but wasn’t there a faint chance that she’d done it for him? To be—to stay—with him?

He’d had scads of women throw themselves at him before. He knew he was good-looking; he wasn’t an idiot. He was handsome enough to have had an easy time with them without his money. But most women were blinded by either his presence or his bank account. He’d had precious few ever try to learn more about the man inside—nor could he afford to share—given what he was, what he did.

Which was what made Andi exceptional. Without trying to, and without any ulterior motive, she’d managed to see his reality.

And she hadn’t run away.

She’d been scared—he’d read it in her eyes—but she’d stayed.

And she’d even fought to keep those memories! Which was only fair, considering the ones he now had of her. His car careened around another corner, almost feeling like he was in flight, the coin hanging under his rear-view mirror swaying as he imagined her swimming in the pool. The way her dark hair trailed out over the surface of his dragon’s bathing pond, the way the water beaded on her skin as she emerged. The way she’d clearly wanted to mount him in his bedroom. How perfect her breasts were, both in the pond and when he’d gotten to touch one underneath the fur, remembering the weight of it in his palm, the quick tautness of her nipple at his touch.

Damian wanted to touch her, and he wanted to give her so much more. His hands wrung the steering wheel as he took another turn at high speed, feeling the pressure of his inseam against his now erect cock. The last of the succubus’s poison working itself out? Doubtful. No—this was all him. Set on her. Set on being with her—being inside her. The thought made him rock-hard and stirred his sleeping dragon.

When would he see her again? She would text him. He was sure of it. Wasn’t he? He craved her—he needed her—she had to text him.

And he knew he would ache until she did.

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