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bedroom.

Raven bid a teary-eyed Trisha goodnight and

walked with the prince down a series of halls to a room that

was rich, opulent, and definitely not a guest room.

"This is your room," Raven said, confident he was

right.

Kaemon gave him an uncertain look. "Did I

misunderstand? Would you rather sleep alone?"

Raven looked at the tall, gorgeous man before him

and tried not to drool. Most men didn't find that a turn-on.

Giving in to the passion sparking his senses, Raven sidled

up to the prince and slid his hands up the other man's broad

chest, feeling the crisp fabric of Kaemon's shirt beneath his

palms. He could feel the thunderous beating of Kaemon's

heart through the expensive fabric.

"I'd rather not sleep at all," he purred, giving the

prince his best seductive look.

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A low growl rolled up Kaemon's throat. The prince

wrapped his hands around Raven's hips and lifted him clear

of the ground. With a laugh, Raven wrapped his long legs

around the prince's waist. He loved a man who knew how

to take charge.

One of the Kaemon's hands cupped Raven's ass,

holding him firmly in place; the other hand gripped Raven's

hair. With a firm hold, Kaemon took Raven's mouth in a

passionate kiss. Heat poured through him like an inferno of

need. Raven felt the prince's growl vibrate against his lips.

Sexy man.

Raven moaned his response to the kiss. If he weren't

so into the prince's embrace, he'd be embarrassed at how

easily he spread his legs for the sexy dragonkin, but then no

one had ever accused him of being a shy virgin even when

he was a virgin.

The prince tore his mouth away from Raven's, his

eyes glowing pure gold. "If you don't want to be mine, say

it now before I throw you on the bed and fuck you."

Raven's lust-fogged head only focused on the words

"fuck you", and he gave the only response he could to that

statement.

"Please."

He wasn't above begging for what he wanted.

"Anything for you, my sweet," the prince said.

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Before Raven could get his bearings, he was tossed

onto the soft bedding and ruthlessly stripped of his clothes.

Kaemon stood at the foot of the bed and stared.

Raven squirmed uncomfortably under those hot, gold eyes,

yearning for more physical contact. "I'm not just for

looking at, you know. Touching is so much better."

* * * *

Kaemon couldn't stop staring at the man. In all his

life he'd never seen anyone finer than the man on his bed.

Never.

Raven had a lean and muscular dancer's build with

ripped abs and a tight ass. Beneath Kaemon's avid gaze,

Raven's long cock lengthened and hardened.

Kaemon's mouth watered. Cock sucking wasn't his

favorite pastime. As a prince, generally he was the one

being sucked, but for Raven, he was willing to make an

exception. Hell, for Raven, he was willing to make all

kinds of exceptions.

The desire to taste the dancer tore at him like

dragon claws. Without conscious thought, the prince sank

to his knees and pulled Raven forward until his legs

dangled over the bed and he had Raven's long cock lined up

in the perfect position. Satisfied he could get good access

without contorting himself in unnatural positions, Kaemon

wrapped his mouth around his lover's cock and started

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sucking on it like it was his new favorite candy.

Raven's unique flavor, both bitter and sweet, slid

across Kaemon's tongue. The more he sucked the more he

craved. Swallowing his lover's cock, he gripped Raven's

hips tighter when the dancer started to squirm.

"Fuck me," Raven demanded.

Kaemon pulled off. "Quit squirming. When I get

my taste, you can be fucked. Now give it up."

The look of shock on the dancer's face… was

priceless.

Kaemon went back to worshipping the dancer's

cock, enjoying the taste and feel of the spongy head in his

mouth and testing how far down he could go before his gag

reflex kicked in. He knew with practice he'd be able to take

the entire length, but right now, he satisfied himself with

going halfway and using his hand to make up the

difference.

"Get up on the bed."

Raven scrambled backwards. He started rolling

over, but Kaemon stopped him.

"I want to see your face."

He only got one first time, and he wanted to see the

dancer's expression when he entered Raven. His dragon

half shifted restlessly, wanting the dancer with a ferocity

he'd never experienced before. A low growl vibrated his

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chest, and it took all of his strength to keep his fingers from

shifting to claws.

Mate.

The word drifted through his mind. Kaemon jerked

back, his heart pounding in his chest. His mate! It explained

his obsession with the dancer. He'd seen and slept with

many beautiful men in his lifetime, but Raven eclipsed

them all. From the sexy stubble lining his cheek to his short

hair that felt like little silky spikes beneath his fingers. The

entire package drove him insane.

A wide smile crossed Kaemon's face as joy filled

him. He'd never thought to find his mate. So many men had

come and gone he'd given up looking. His father had never

found his mate but settled for Kaemon's mother instead.

Kaemon had always thought he'd end up settling. Instead,

he'd found his miracle.

The object of his adoration frowned at him.

"Is there a problem?"

Kaemon debated on sharing the news but decided it

was better to tell him later. Much later.

Kaemon sucked two of his fingers into his mouth

and got them nice and wet before circling Raven's tight

pucker, teasing the flesh with his fingers.

He rolled Raven's balls, tugging gently before

gripping his cock again.

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"Just fuck me!" Raven demanded.

Kaemon smiled. "Not without the oil. Side table."

Raven scrambled to pull out the drawer and

removed a small vial. Holding it up, he handed it over at

Kaemon's nod.

Popping off the small cork, Kaemon poured the

lubricating oil over his fingers, making sure they were slick

before pressing them inside Raven's hot, tight ass. As he

scissored his fingers in and out of his lover's constricting

hole, he swallowed Raven's cock.

Minutes later a strangled scream heralded the

welcoming gush of liquid. The prince gratefully swallowed

all of the dancer's release, feeling an odd rush of pride at

making his mate lose control.

After a few more sucks, he let Raven's cock slide

from his mouth. Looking up, he saw Raven's beautiful face

showed a nice afterglow and his eyes were heavy with

desire.

"Ready for your fucking?"

"Yeah." Raven's voice barely rose above a whisper,

but the prince heard him fine.

There was something incredibly intimate about

fucking eye-to-eye that made him realize all those other

lovers had been just practice… for Raven.

Sliding Raven farther up the bed, Kaemon pushed

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until his lover was high enough he could get good traction,

but not so high Raven might bang his head on the

headboard.

Kaemon didn't want to do anything to cause the

stunning dancer even a minute of discomfort. Nothing but

good memories should exist between them. Many, many

good memories because he had no plans of letting Raven

go anywhere anytime soon.

Carefully pushing inside Raven, Kaemon searched

his face for any signs of discomfort. When he was fully

seated, he waited.

"What are you doing?" Raven's blue eyes widened

with astonishment.

"I wanted to make sure you were ready."

Raven wiggled beneath him. "If I was any more

ready, I'd be coming again. Now fuck me like you mean it."

Smiling, Kaemon leaned over and kissed his mate.

"Wrap your legs around me and hold on for the ride of your

life."

Raven smiled back as he lifted his hips and wrapped

those long dancer's legs around him. "Now show me what

you've got."

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Raven woke up sweaty and sore. Pinned in

Kaemon's arms like a human-sized teddy bear, he couldn't

move. Their bodies lay spooned together from torso to heel,

Raven's back to Kaemon's front, nesting together like they

were created for that sole purpose. As Raven had never

been the type to cuddle before, his current predicament felt

more intimate than sex.

Through the window he could see the darkness

outside. His nap must've been shorter than he thought.

Tenderness filled him, a foolishness he couldn't give in to.

No future existed between a dancer and a prince. This

wasn't some sappy fairy tale where the royal fell in love

with the commoner and they lived happily ever after. He

didn't dare hope Kaemon sought more than one shared

night of passion.

A soft kiss to the back of his neck sent shivers down

his spine and made his traitorous cock stand at attention.

Didn't it know Raven was still tired?

"Hello, lover," Kaemon whispered in Raven's ear in

a sleep-roughened voice. The hot words of affection made

his body hard with need. He gasped when Kaemon reached

around and wrapped his fingers around Raven's shaft.

"Oh just like that." The man definitely knew what

he was doing. Raven instinctively ground his ass against

the hard rod pressed between his butt cheeks and poking

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him in the back.

"Are you sore?" Kaemon asked in a concerned

voice. The prince stroked Raven with his large warm

hands, sending tiny explosions of pleasure down to the

dancer's toes.

"A little," Raven admitted, feeling a blush spread

across his face.

With a careful touch, the prince rolled Raven over.

Kaemon touched Raven's face, his gold eyes

looking at Raven with a tenderness the other man couldn't

possibly feel. "Don't be embarrassed. There's no shame in

feeling a little sore after the loving I gave you." The prince

flashed him a wicked smile as those damned hands

caressed down his bare back, pulling a moan from him. In

that moment he would've agreed to anything.

A bite to his neck pulled a moan from his chest.

"Want to fuck me?" The prince's voice should be

bottled and sold as an aphrodisiac. His rich velvety tones

could get Raven to agree to just about anything.

"Uh," was his intelligent contribution as his

thoughts scattered like fall leaves. The prince was like his

personal storm, blowing away all thoughts from his head

and sending bolts of lightning through his body.

"But there are all kinds of other things we can do.

Delicious things." The prince rolled Raven fully onto his

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back and moved to support himself on his arms, covering

Raven's body with his large frame. His handsome face

beamed as he took in Raven's appearance. "You have no

idea how long I've dreamed of having you at my mercy."

"Since we just met last night, it can't have been that

long," Raven said, returning the smile.

"Oh, you have no idea." He placed soft kisses on

Raven's mouth, his chin, each cheek and then pressed a

string of kisses down Raven's chest. Kaemon's soft lips sent

shivers down Raven's spine and darts of need straight to his

cock. "I've dreamed of finding my mate for years."

An itching sensation tickled up Raven's spine, but

he was too busy feeling the heat of the sexy man above him

to worry too much about a twitchy back.

"Mate?" Hell, they were having sex. Raven didn't

think they needed to exchange rings or anything. The look

in Kaemon's eyes told him he'd better not say any of the

many smartass comments running through his head.

Whatever
mates
meant to the prince, he took it seriously.

Kaemon kissed Raven, damn near melting his spine.

"Dragonkin only get one mate. You are mine!"

Oh hell.

When Raven had said he needed a change in his

life, he hadn't meant to become a dragonkin mate. He'd

have to ask for more information in the morning. Right

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now thinking took too much effort.

"Suck me, Kaemon," Raven demanded. He couldn't

stand the gentle kisses any longer. If the prince didn't do

something soon, he wouldn't be responsible for his actions.