Dragons Don't Love by D'Elen McClain

Author:D'Elen McClain
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: humor, paranormal, dragons, hea, steamy romance, dragon shifters, alpha male

Chapter Eighteen

Laryn

My color suits her. I’ve had brides with brown, blonde, and red hair along with different tones of skin. I remember none of them lighting up as she does at the moment of my release. I’m so proud of her. It’s always painful the first time. I’m huge and virginity is a barrier best dealt with quickly. I’ve had brides wail for hours. My new bride fought back. She will always fight back.

When she stood before me after entering the room, I couldn’t watch her tears and not react. I hate bride tears, but hers are different. She cried only because she conceded defeat. Those tears affected me as no others.

Now we are resting in the afterglow of my orgasm. I think this may be the best first fucking I’ve ever experienced. She will be a great bride in and out of bed. She keeps me on my toes, and there are so many things about fucking that I will teach her.

Her breathing changes and I know she sleeps. I don’t give myself the luxury of staring at her unclothed beauty. This is one of the rules I set for myself. I must harden my heart against love. When they are in my bed and I watch them sleep, it’s impossible not to feel the crack in my heart that signals love. This bride will always sleep in her own bed. When we are in my rooms, we will not be sleeping.

As I lift her to take her back to her tower room, there is enough remaining glow from my body that I can see her blood on the sheets. After laying her in her own bed, I don’t bother locking her door. She may come to my room anytime she chooses or I will come and get her. I go back to my bed and lie upon the blood she freely gave up. I smell her within my sheets and it will be enough to get me through the night.

The sun is up when a noise wakes me. She stands at the foot of the bed dressed in her clothing from dinner last night. My bride does not appear happy. She holds her halberd improperly, but I have no doubt she can still do damage with it.

“Why did you return me to my room, dragon?”

So that’s her morning tantrum. I’m used to one sort or another from all my brides. They just don’t usually hold a weapon when they have them.

The steel of the halberd reflects a ray of sun shining into the room and my eyes are glued to it. “Are you planning to use that or is it just for effect?”

She strikes so fast I have no time to move. She steps back a foot and the halberd comes down as she buries it into the mattress inches from my foot. She shrugs. “I have no idea how to use it, so I think it’s simply for effect.” Her tone is soft and deadly.

I should be angry.

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