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268 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 5, 2021


He needed her. His cock wept precum meant to ease his mate’s reception of his breeding lance. Her absence caused him nothing but pain and misery until his mind called out to her in a fit of anger and despair. He bellowed for her, begged her to come to him, the brassy notes of his roars filling his cave, entreating his mate—whose scent teased him from somewhere nearby the entrance of his cave—to enter. His calls went ignored. When hours of pain reduced his mind to little more than a whirling chaos, it was all that remained: confusion and despair that his mate was not with him and mounting fury at what had to be her rejection. Never before had he wanted another for his own, and she rejected him! Him!
Although his head was completely reptilian, with the standard dragon features from horns to tapered muzzle and gracefully arched neck, the pale scales looked smoother and more delicate along his face than the aggressive armoring in his larger form. Even the horns on his head were proportionally shorter, reduced to only a prominent single pair and several long, thick spines that that extended from the back of his jaw that were connected by a loose webbing. They were nothing like the intimidating crown of horns that he had worn when he was larger. Even his torso had a more humanoid structure to it in his more compact size. She wasn’t sure which form could be called his “true” form, since the other had seemed more “dragony” to her. This one seemed fashioned in a way that was more bipedal, although his feet terminated in a way that was of a predator built for speed. Even on two legs, he would be fast with the counterbalance of his tail. All sharp angles and broad muscles covered in textured scales, his eight-foot frame was just shy of monstrous.
“Don’t fuck me like a virginal princess, dragon. If you are determined that I am your mate, and if I am indeed bonded to you, then I want to feel it!” It was followed by a string of profanities as his hips slammed forward faster, his body rutting hers with a ferocity that matched, and possibly surpassed that which she had experienced before with him in the caves.