“Especially not me,” he said with an exhale. A stupor blanketed the warning voice in my mind, and I pushed closer, threading my fingers into his damp hair. Black scales appeared at the top of his chest, the centers pulsing blue. His nose skimmed the soft skin of my neck, tracing under my jaw to my ear. He pushed his lips to my neck in soft kisses. He nipped, and I threw my head back to give him better access. My mind clouded with desire and want, and the voice of warning faded. I forgot everything else except my need for him. Gripping his shoulders, I begged, “Please.” He growled, a low sound
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