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clasped in his sent a spark of peace through his veins.
    He liked this.
    Holding a woman, breathing in her scent, and savoring her heart beats.
    No, not a woman. Kadence. Any other female would not soothe him as she did. What had brought her to do this? Was the pearl still in control?
    Much of this was new to him. He might know what she was, but he had no experience with the inner workings of a dragon-pearl bond. He only knew she had to choose him.
    If he could assume his true form and wield his powers, he could manipulate her choice. Dragons often did. Yet the notion of tricking Kadence into accepting him left a bitter taste in his mouth.
    This was different. Her human free will would come into play. If there was one thing dragons valued as much as pearls, it was freedom.
    He refused to take hers from her. Even if it meant…
    No. He clenched his jaw, tensing.
    Kadence moaned, her lashes fluttering open, revealing sparkling violet depths. A slight curve lifted the corner of her mouth, but as she continued to blink, her eyes narrowed and the smile evaporated.
    “Hey, you’re on my lap.” He raised a brow, chuckling.
    She shifted around, facing away from him and pressing her lush ass into his groin.
    His cock twitched, hardening the more she squirmed. “Will you stop that?”
    At his sharp reprimand, she gasped, then her pulse raced as she likely felt the pressure of his thickness against her bottom.
    Yeah. That.
    Her fault. She stilled in his lap, as though unsure how to get off him without awakening his lust further.
    Too late. He snared his fingers in her hair and angled her head to seize her mouth. One small taste and he’d release her.
    She moaned, rocking, her ass rubbing against his rigid hard-on.
    Maybe two.
    The chain clinked; her hands clutched the arms of the chair.
    Hell yeah. He grabbed her ass and shoved her to grind against him.
    She did, undulating her hips in an erotic rhythm that threatened to make him come.
    “ Argh , Kadence,” he growled against her lips, his hand snaking around her and tucking under her skirt to peel aside the lace blocking him from her sweet sex. Slick honey met his fingers as he inched them closer to her core, circling before thrusting two in deep.
    She cried out, gasping and squeezing his fingers hard. He matched her pace, pumping into her while she rode his hand, sliding in two more fingers to stretch against that tight heat. His cock throbbed and pressure built in his ballocks, threatening to explode if he didn’t get to sample where his hand was.
    Bloody hell, he wanted to. Longed to sink into her wet warmth and pour himself into her. Dragons couldn’t impregnate humans—their reproductive systems weren’t compatible—but they sure could fuck them.
    She bucked against him, her pussy gripping his fingers as though she was close to coming. But not yet.
    He stilled, digging his free hand into her ass to prevent her from rocking. “You’re not going to come for me yet, little one. Not until I tell you to.”
    “No, please,” she whimpered. Small spasms constricted around his fingers, growing stronger. She was so damn close, a few more strokes would push her over the edge.
    Hell, not like this. He wanted to watch her when she did.
    He slipped his hand out from her sex, smirking at her pouting mewl, and drew his fingers to his mouth, dipping them inside.
    Fuck. His eyes shuttered as her honey exploded across his tongue. She tasted of purity. Raw, untapped power. Like mining for a gemstone deep in the earth’s core. A precious jewel, untainted and unexposed.
    Seizing her hips, he twisted her around to face him, coaxing her to straddle him. This time, he studied her face while his fingers delved under her skirt, skimming against her swollen nub.
    Her breath hitched, and she drew her bottom lip between her white teeth. “Yes, please.”
    He could get used to her panting pleas. To having her beg him for release. He circled his thumb across her bud, easing his fingers inside