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Her words pulled a frown to his face.  What?
She smiled.  You want her. She s a wonderful woman. Why aren t you in her room, you
know, seducing her?
The last thing he d expected was for his sister to encourage his pursuit of Becca, especially
knowing he couldn t give any female forever at this point.  I can t give her what most women want,
Razzy. I don t have the time for a relationship with many years together. This would be one night.
Razzy ran over to him, threw her arms around his neck, and hugged him.  You have one life,
brother.
He wasn t sure what to say and didn t get a chance to voice his confusion. She let go of him
and rushed out of his room with the same speed she d arrived with.
Vikter knew his desire for Becca would be short lived. His dragon had shut down most
emotional connections and the ability to form bonds due to his limited time left. It was surprising he
found his desire for Becca to be so strong that it broke through some of the walls the animal erected in
his heart.
His desire for her burned in his veins like the hottest lava. He shouldn t give in. Lusting after
a woman was dangerous when he had so little to offer, but he wouldn t stay away.
He couldn t wait any longer. He d have Becca. Tonight. Now.
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Becca had never been so glad to strip out of her clothes and get ready for a bath. Vikter and
Razzy might be dragon shifters, but they lived in one of the most comfortable castles she d ever
imagined. Top-of-the-line technology that adjusted to their guests comfort filled every room.
One of the things she d come to love in Alyx s castle was the mood sensors in the bedrooms.
Her room in Vikter s castle was different. Not only was it larger, but it had the bathroom of her
dreams. She d been dying to try out the giant whirlpool tub from the moment she arrived.
She d had one of the maids help set it up for her with scented oils. Her sore muscles, from
hiking and walking in larger doses than usual, begged for a soak.
She took off her robe and sat in the steaming tub slowly. Neon lights lit the bottom of the
Jacuzzi. The front of the tub had a glass wall, which showed off her naked body. She didn t really
care since she was alone in the room.
Water lapped around her body, covering her up to her tits. Jets massaged her back, arms, legs,
and ass. She wiggled around and gasped when one of the jets pumped water right between her legs.
Oh, my. That had serious potential. Holding on to the two hand bars, she leaned back. She
rocked her hips over the stream of water pushing hard against her pussy, until it was like a giant wave
vibrating over her clit.
Holy fuck that felt good.
A knock sounded at her bedroom door. She d asked the maid for tea to help her sleep. With
the bathroom door closed, she didn t worry about being caught using the tub like a giant sex toy. Now
she could get her freak on with the water jets.
 Come in, she yelled.  Leave it on the table. I can serve myself. Thank you so much. Have a
good night!
The bedroom door opened and closed, and she returned to her massaging jets. She shut her
eyes, giving in to the tingling water pushing at her clit. A slow heat started at the pit of her belly. She
wasn t sure why or what caused it, but instinct told her to open her eyes.
Vikter stood by the bathroom wall, leaning back, watching her quietly.
She should be alarmed he d come into her space and hadn t said anything, but she wasn t.
Instead, seeing him watching her turned her on even more.
 What are you doing here? she breathed, pushing her body under the water.
 I came for you, he said. His gaze raked over her face and down to her chest. Her nipples
peeked from the water with the arch of her back.  You look even more beautiful now than you did at
dinner.
She licked her lips, wishing she didn t have a jet of water pumping at her pussy but at the
same time not moving away.  How s that possible?
 At dinner, I saw you fighting the need to moan and pant, he said, taking a step toward the
tub. He sat at the edge. His soft pants and shirt looked like a pair of casual pajamas and not an actual
outfit to go out in.  Now, I can watch your reactions. There s no need to hide them any longer.
She gasped when the water massaged the area of her pussy that pushed her toward release.
 That is such a beautiful sight, he said, his voice low and thick.  Your face. Your breathing.
Your tits lifting out of the water and offering themselves to me is exactly what I want.
She gripped the bars, wiggling her hips and sloshing water. He leaned down, taking her lips
with his and dipping his hand into the water to caress her body. He cupped her breast, squeezing her
nipple and flicking a thumb over it. Her mewl of need sounded loud between their kiss.
He continued south, caressing her belly and large thighs before massaging her clit with two
fingers. Her body bucked, pleasure shooting through her so hard and fast, she shook with the intensity.
She d never come so quickly from a man touching her. Never.
He d done a few presses on her clit and drawn circles around her sensitive nub, and that s all
it took? What the hell was wrong with her body? A scream lodged at the back of her throat. His
tongue pushed in and out of her mouth, showing her he was in control. He curled his tongue over hers,
sliding around her mouth like he owned her.
She bit his lip and sucked it hard as she rode the pleasure wave. He rumbled a low growl. It
made her desperate, hungry for him.
She let go of the bars and grabbed his shirt, yanking and tugging to get it off him. Lust clouded
her mind. There was nothing but him. Wanting him. Tasting him. Having him.
The sound of material tearing excited her. She knew he d done it and loved that he d joined in
her desperation. Soon, he was in the water, naked, sliding his body over hers. The bar of his cock
pressed between her legs. Her pussy throbbed with desire. He was big and hard, pushing at her
entrance, ready to take her.
He pulled back from their kiss to stare deep into her eyes.  I don t need water to know you re
wet for me.
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She gulped down a breath of air and nodded.  I m not just wet. I m ready. I want you in me.
Fucking me.
She didn t care how easy she sounded at the moment. All her thoughts had moved to her pussy
and the cock rubbing her entrance.
He lifted and pulled her body up with him. The jets continued beating around them. He sat on
one of the edges of the Jacuzzi and glanced down at her face.  Come here, beautiful. Bring me your
body.
His rumbling tone shot shivers down her spine. There was a distinct possibility that if he
continued talking, she d come from listening to him. That could be used as serious advertisement for
the planet.  Shifters so hot, they make you come with words.
The giant tub could fit three people easily. Shiny white, with silver metal jets, it was the
ultimate Jacuzzi she d ever been in. Like everything else in the room, the tub also had artificial
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