Daring Omega’s Protective Dragon Alpha

As I slowly woke, I fully expected to still be tucked into my uncle’s arms, but I was in my own bed. Disappointment made my heart squeeze. I had hoped to return the epic hand-job. Okay; my skills might not have been quite as good, but I’d have made him blow his load. Mar had been so hard. His cock pressed against my ass like a steel pipe. I’d been so close to asking him to fuck me right there on the couch. He’d made me come, let me sleep, then put me to bed. At some point, he’d cleaned...

It was a little too late to evaluate all my life choices now, especially the ones that lead me here, wasn’t it? But, clearly, I had lost my fucking mind. There was no other explanation or excuse for why I was buried balls deep in my nephews tight, hot body, tied to him until my knot went down.  Edain didn’t make that compelling of an argument. He seriously tried, ‘back when dragons ruled the sky, male omegas were given to their uncles, brothers, fathers, to keep the magic pure,’ as a valid reason to say fuck it, and fuck.  It...

I came to awareness quickly, still wrapped in my uncle’s arms. Holy shit. That was the best first time anyone had ever had! No one could tell me otherwise. Mar had owned every inch of my body, bringing me pleasure I’d never even imagined. I ached everywhere in all the best ways.  Was this what a night of fantastic sex felt like the next day? I could get addicted to the feeling of being well used. Now I’d had a taste of what it was like to be with him, I couldn’t let him go. He was it for me,...

Last night boundaries had blurred and lines had been crossed. Even if I could walk back my own foolish choice to give into Edain’s desire, I’m not sure I would. It would hurt him too much after I already agreed we were in this together. He wanted me as badly as I wanted him and we’d just have to deal with the fall out—if there was any.  Edain was right that his father would want him happy. I highly doubt my brother wanted his son happy with me of all people, but given the choices Edain had been presented with...

What a mess! Everything had gone to shit and I had this awful feeling I was to blame. Why else would this have happened after I experienced the best night of my life? This had to be my punishment for having something for myself, for not putting everyone else ahead of what I wanted. I yanked my hat from my head, overwarm now that we were inside. “Why?” I muttered, not really expecting an answer. I didn’t get why Caspar would do this to his room and leave without a word. All this destruction was senseless. Tiago gave me a...

Call Fallon. Don’t let him find out about this from anyone else.  This being my intention to mate with Edain. To keep him as mine. As much as I wanted to avoid the conversation with my brother for as long as possible, I knew I couldn’t put it off indefinitely. Dragons were known for many things. And one of those things was how much we all enjoyed gossip. He was bound to find out sooner rather than later that Edain and I had slept together.  My dragon shifted and rumbled low in my chest. Why did we have to tell...

How long did it take to make a simple phone call? I paced while I waited for Uncle Mar—for my mate (damn did that feel awesome to call him that) to get through speaking to my dad. I couldn’t quite believe we were at this point. Sure, Caspar had forced our hand by going to the phoenix representative on the council. Did he really think that would work? That I would have just dropped Mar for him because he thought he had some kind of  claim on me?  Gah, alphas were a pain in the ass sometimes.  I’d never once...

The celebration carried on late into the night. My horde was happy and excited about the future—eating, drinking, laughing among themselves, calling their friends who had left us, or family that lived among hordes to share our good news.  By the time I carried Edain to bed, he was already half asleep on my shoulder before he hit the mattress. While he groped at my body, and muttered sleepily, I undressed him and tucked him under the blankets before joining him. Any plans I may have had about a private celebration were put to rest when he passed out.  It...

By the time we got out of bed, it was lunchtime. The horde was going about their business, getting meals ready, preparing to welcome our visitors, and also planning our mating ceremony. I was incredibly grateful it had been decided that my mom and dad would stay in one of the many empty cabins while they were with us. We really didn’t need them in our space on our mating night, especially given I’d be in heat! Dragons were lucky because unlike unicorns, we didn’t suffer heats until after we had mated. The bite my alpha would give me would...

Night fell while Coen helped Fallon and Morva, along with the members of their horde they’d brought with them, settle into empty cabins—cabins I hoped would slowly fill again with Edain joining my horde as my mate. Once word spread, maybe those who had left would return to us.  Guests had been arriving for an hour or more now. Everyone was already gathered, preparing to celebrate, ready to kick off the festivities. The air was heavy with excitement and anticipation. The joy was almost palpable as I moved through the horde with Edain at my side, accepting well wishes and...