Spark of Desire: Dragon-shifter Erotica
Энэ электрон номын тухай
Princess Faith has been raised with one purpose in life - on her eighteenth birthday, she will be tied to a stake on a hill and left as a tribute to the dragons. She will breed with them, helping to replenish their race.
But headstrong Faith hasn't quite accepted the idea. After an ill-fated escape attempt, she is caught by a dragon in his human form - Inaeth, her intended mate.
In Inaeth's lair, she must learn her lesson and her place. What she doesn't expect is the desire he awakens in her.
Warning: This 10,000 word story contains explicit sex scenes. For adults only!
Excerpt:
Faith's face grew hot with embarrassment and shame, and she looked away to stare at the ground.
The dragon-man came closer, until he was standing over her. She cringed as he reached out and laid a hand on her head.
He stroked her hair once, and she just had time to wonder what he was doing, before he wound his fingers in the dark tresses. Then he bent lower, and pulled her hair with a painful yank, so that she was forced to get up onto her knees. His hand still entwined, he positioned her head so that she had to look at him.
She let out a pained whimper, the fear taking hold again. Her heart thudded in her chest as she stared into his handsome face. The dragon's eyes were still fixed intently on hers, his expression mild.
Her lips fell open and she was about to speak - to plead, or curse - when he spoke.
"Now, rebellious one." He purred. "You see that I can give you pleasure, but I am quite willing to cause you pain, if I have to. You are mine. The sooner you learn that, the better it will be for you."
He seemed to wait then, staring at her patiently. He expected a response.
Faith swallowed hard, and nodded. A final tear squeezed from the corner of her eye and slid down her cheek, and she knew she could cry no more.
All hope had fled, leaving her feeling numb and empty. She just wished that having her acquiescence, he might leave her alone for a while.
A drastic change came over his face then. The glowing in his eyes faded, leaving them placid and dark. His brow smoothed, and his expression became almost tender. His hand loosened its hold on her hair, and suddenly he was caressing her again.
Then the dragon smiled, his full lips tilting up at the edges. The smile transformed his face. He was really incredibly handsome. No... handsome was not the right word. He was beautiful.
Though her heart still beat hard, something in her shifted then. A queer thrill that started in her belly and settled lower, in her sex. Faith had to look away, angry at herself.
"What is your name?" He asked her.
"Faith." She murmured.
He made a pleased sound; stroking her hair, lifting an end and inspecting it. "I am Inaeth. I will be your mate for life... if you please me."
"And... if I don't please you?" She dared, her voice little more than a whisper.
