Fire In His Embrace: A Post-Apocalyptic Dragon Romance (Fireblood Dragon Book 3)

has a candle lit on the nightstand, and resting on her rounded belly is the package of cookies I hid earlier.

“I can explain,” Emma tells me, her mouth full of crumbs.

I’m not gonna simper and wait for them to take us over. I’m gonna burn those motherfuckers to the ground.”

Ah, my sweet, bloodthirsty mate. I am pleased.

She is, I agree, full of pride at how perfect my Emma is. She seeks to protect me.

She does realize she is the size of a mere bite of food?

What if Azar tries to use me against you?

Another thought lies underneath, one that she dares not speak. What if I lose you, too, and it breaks me?

It does not matter that you make me vulnerable. My eyes make me vulnerable. My wings. My heart. My need to breathe. I would give them up before I gave up my mate.

You are my world already. How can I focus on you more?

You shove your finger up his ass when you’re blowin’ him and he’ll do anything you like.”

Jesus Christ. “Thanks,” I choke out.

You are not doing that, Zohr sends fiercely to me.

Fuck no I’m not!

Big dick and utter devotion?