Noble Dragon (The Elven-Trinity Book 2)
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I nodded, looking down at Aliana, who was slowly pushing herself to her feet as well, standing close to me. “How about it, Ali? Do you think you can get the four—”
“Six,” Braire corrected, indicating the wolf and snake at her side.
“—six of us back to our world?” I finished, stroking her cheek.
“If I had all my power available for me, I…think I could,” she replied. “But I don’t, and I’m not sure how to gather it in this place.”
I ran my fingers through her hair, stroking her cheek as a small smile appeared on my face. “I’m sure that among the four of us, we’ll think of a way.” I leaned in and pressed my lips to hers in a tender yet passionate kiss.
It took her a few seconds to realize what I was talking about. I could feel the tension in her body slipping away as she returned my kiss passionately, pressing herself gently to me, her fingers running over my chest and curling up around my neck to drag me down to her more firmly.
“Are they going to…?” Braire started.
“I think they are,” Norel replied, coming closer and letting her hands slip around my waist, rising up on her tiptoes to lightly lay a kiss on my neck. “And what’s more, I think our sister is going to need as much power as she can get.”
Braire shook her head, moving away from the three of us. “I’ll give you lot some privacy, then.”
I pulled away from the kiss and watched Braire walk off, her beasts following her deeper into the swamp of the underworld.
“Don’t worry,” Aliana said, pulling my head around to look at her as Norel started to undo my pants. “She’ll come around.”
Norel’s fingers gripped my pants and pulled them down as her hand found my cock, gently stroking it to erection. Her eyes stared into mine, projecting confidence, desire, and trust.
I couldn’t help but smile as I met her gaze and then Aliana’s. I knew I should have felt scared, deterred. After all, I was merely a former slave forced into all of this, somehow going up against two of the most powerful mages of all time. I had no right to feel anything but despair and defeat.
And yet, standing here with these wonderful women, there was hope. With their help, we were going to stop those fuckers.
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