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Silently, he started to undress. He untied the cloak first and tossed it to the ground without care.

His heavy-lidded eyes never left mine.

When his black armor dropped off, he still had a shirt on and his pants hanging low on his hips. A trail of golden hair trailed down below the waistline.

My breath stilled in my throat. My blood heated.

He unbuttoned his shirt with no hurry, yet the hunger in his beautiful golden eyes only grew hotter.

My gaze roved over him, from his smooth chest to his sexy six-pack, caressing every thick cord of muscle. He flexed his biceps for my benefit, his eyes sparkling at my devouring look.

Flashing me a wicked smirk, he whipped off his pants and stood completely naked in front of me. His huge cock jerked forward aggressively.

Yet he didn’t come to me.

“Your turn,” he said roughly, his voice husky and dominant.

Usually undressing me was my mates’ job, and the three of them worked together efficiently.

But this time, Blaze wanted to see me strip.

I bit down on my lower lips. My face flushed at his intense gaze. I didn’t know why I suddenly felt shy. He’d explored every inch of my skin with all of his brothers.

This was something new for us. It was incredibly intimate to watch each other undress.

I dropped my clothing slowly, one item after the other, until I was only left standing in flimsy red panties. I stood in front of him, feeling vulnerable for leaving myself at his mercy.

Like a flash of wind, he was in front of me.

“You’re mine,” he said.

“Yes, I’m yours,” I whispered.

“Mine to fuck.”

I swallowed. “Always.”

“And I want to fuck you very hard now,” he said. “I want to bury my cock deep inside you and make you scream my name over and over.” The lust in his eyes burned hotter than his dragon fire, and my pussy grew slicker.

I swayed my hips and breathed. “Fuck me as hard as you want.”

“But I have to relish you first.”

He dropped to one knee and put his face against my crotch, rubbing my sex and my panties, and sniffing my scent.

“You smell so good, babe,” he murmured. “I can smell how ripe you are for me.”

I moaned. “Then what are you waiting for?”

“I want to spend the time alone with you as long as I can,” he said.

Meaning, he wanted to take it really slow and torture me out of my mind.

“You can fuck me first, and then we’ll cuddle,” I offered a solution.

He looked up at me with a wicked, dark smile. “That’s not what I have in mind.” He slipped a hand into my panties. His rough hand palmed my pussy, rubbing it, his finger grazing over my folds.

His touch made my skin burn, and his hungry gaze promised to devour me and do all sort of wicked, dirty things to me. It heated my blood like no other.

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