Light Dragons 03 - Sparks Fly

immediately by a look of pure seduction as he swept me up in his arms and bathed me in dragon fire. “ Chérie , what is it you’re frowning over? Could it be that you have missed me in the last five minutes as much as I’ve missed you?”
    “Whenever you call me chérie , I know you’re feeling guilty about something,” I said, melting against him even as I giggled a little. “Of course I missed you, and not just for the last five minutes. It’s been a hellish twelve days while you were trying to find Thala, not only because I was worried sick about you, but because you weren’t here to drive me wild with desire, but that’s not the point. Brom did not need more money. And don’t deny you gave him some, because I saw you putting your wallet away.”
    “We’ve spoken of this subject already,” he murmured against my lips, pulling me brazenly against his hips. “If you are good today, I will allow you to have your wanton way with me later.”
    “If I’m good ... ” I released my outrage at such a statement, and almost purred as I let him kiss me, amused that he thought he could distract me in such a way before I realized that he had a very good record of doing just that.
    I gave myself up to the sensation of his fire sinking into me, of the hardness of his body against mine, of his scent, that masculine, spicy scent that seemed to kindle my own dragon fire. And when his mouth moved against mine, I knew I didn’t stand a chance. I kissed him with all the passion I possessed, making him growl into my mouth as I tugged on his hair, wordlessly demanding more of his dragon fire.
    Pavel passed by us, murmuring something about waiting for Baltic in the sitting room, but even that didn’t stop me from welcoming Baltic’s fire with a little moan of my own. His tongue burned as it swept inside my mouth, his chest and legs hard when he pushed me up against the wall. I clung to his shoulders, rubbing myself against him, pulling hard first on my fire, and when that didn’t come, on his, to bathe us both in heat.
    “Ysolde, if you do not stop attempting to seduce me in the hallway, I will take you right here,” Baltic said in a low voice filled with passion. “And while I would be happy to fulfill this latest of your secret fantasies, we risk shocking anyone who comes upstairs.”
    I slid one hand down to pinch his adorable behind. “For the last time, you incredibly sexy dragon, I do not have sexual fantasies that are anything but perfectly ordinary, and certainly do not involve voyeurism. And before you say it, no one would have seen us in the keep, not even your past self. I will admit, though, that parts of me are still humming after the way you greeted me this morning when you arrived home. That was quite the homecoming.”
    “I merely gave you the attention you were due.” Baltic raised an eyebrow seconds before he dived for my chest, his mouth and hands hot on my breasts. I squirmed against him, shifting his hands so I could have better access to his chest and wondering if we had time to indulge our need for each other, but at that moment, my phone vibrated in my pocket and bellowed out a recording of one word: “Ysolde!”
    Baltic raised his head from where he was licking the valley between my breasts, frowning something fierce. “Mate! I thought I told you to change your alarm sound.”
    I giggled against his mouth and nipped his bottom lip. “But it’s so perfect! Nothing catches my attention more than your saying my name. And speaking of attention, I want to talk to you about that vision.”
    He ignored the emphasis I put on the words, wrapping his arms around my waist and lifting me off the ground as he squeezed tightly. “You try my patience, woman. I have no time for reminders of what happened in the past. I have lost twelve days chasing Thala, and there is much work that I must accomplish in a short amount of time.”
    I took a deep breath. “I wish I could ignore them, but I can’t. You’re not the only one who lost twelve days, my darling. When the First Dragon demanded I salvage your honor-”
    “I’ve told you before that my honor is fine as it is.”
    “When your father, the godlike ancestor of every dragon whoever was and whoever will be, tells me to salvage your honor, then I’m not about to ignore anything that might help me do just that. Especially since you aren’t making it the least bit easy for me.”
    “If you choose to waste your time-”
    “Waste my time?