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closed as she reached to grasp his hips.
    Ty lost it to the animalistic fire burning him from the inside out. He pumped his hips, ramming into her pussy. Her nails scraped his hips as she cried out, “Gods, yes.” She spasmed around his plunging cock.
    He was on fire, watching this nymph orgasm. Bending over her, he captured her mouth and plunged his tongue into her heat as he jerked his hips faster. She tasted like spiced pumpkin pie.
    His balls tightened as he came, pulsing his seed. Shouting hoarsely, he licked her lips, enjoying it when she sucked his tongue and nipped at his lips, his jaw. She licked down his neck, kissing his Adam’s apple.
    Her pussy still spasmed around his length, draining every last drop of energy and semen he had.
    He slowed, breathing heavy, leaning his forehead against hers. She smiled, a satisfied cat, as her hands lightly drifted over his back and ass. Slowly her eyes opened, once more a melting brown, though deep inside a flicker of fire lingered.
    “That was great,” she whispered.
    “Mmm,” he replied, drawing away.
    Bree nudged the box she’d dropped earlier. “I have clean towels in there.”
    Ty hunkered down and searched through the disarray in the box, finding the white cloth. He knelt before her and cleaned her off, staring into her sensuous eyes the whole time.
    Done, he attended himself.
    Bree rose, redressed, then started organizing her box. A minute later, she snapped the lock closed and stood, box in hand. “Thank you. Now I need to get to work.”
    Her expressionless face struck the wrong chord. Ty said nothing as she hurried out the door, disappearing from view. Instead, he sat on one of the boxes, trying to figure out where this burning had come from, and what, exactly, it meant.
    And why Bree turning away as if sex with him hadn’t meant a thing made him so doggone frustrated.
    * * *
    Ty tried all day to find a moment alone with Bree, but as if fate conspired against him, someone always showed up to interrupt. Between finishing the pyrotechnics, getting the stage set up for the concert and him signing off on the license forms, they both kept busy.
    Finally, a half hour before the show, Ty managed to corner the elusive woman and drag her to a front row seat.
    She grudgingly sat next to him, her discomfort obvious. “I need to --”
    “You need to sit, rest, and talk to me.” Ty took her hand. As the heat blazed between them once more, he dropped it and distracted himself with the crazily dressed people milling about, ready for the concert to begin.
    “What’s there to talk about?” she said lightly. “We were turned on, we had sex, it’s done now.”
    Though that was exactly how he felt about women most times, Ty resented her words. “Then explain to me why the sight of you is still driving me crazy.”
    “You got me,” she replied, but the way she fidgeted in her seat said she was burning just as much. Though the woman might seem calm and controlled, she was nowhere close.
    “How much do you know about dragons?” he asked, mesmerized by the way flames flickered deep in her black eyes.
    “You guys breathe fire, roast and eat cows whole, sometimes villagers too, and then fly away.”
    He scowled to her laugh. “We do no such thing.”
    “Not anymore I guess.”
    “Never.”
    “Okay then. I don’t know much.”
    “Have you ever heard of the dragon burn?”
    “No.”
    “It’s enflamed by the call of the moon. A fire in the blood, compelled desire, as destiny shows a dragon their true mate.”
    Her eyes widened and her face paled. “I am not your mate.”
    “No.” Otherwise he’d be running for the hills rather than trying to figure it out. “This wasn’t even brought on by moonlight. Which is why it’s so confusing.”
    Bree stared up at the stage, considering Ty’s words. She hadn’t studied much about the supernatural creatures which existed, concentrating mostly on information about her own kind. It wasn’t interest, but