When Mace rescued Eleanora from the clutches of the dragon, he had no intention of mating
with her, but fate intervened proving that sometimes the forces of nature and desire are
stronger than willpower. In his fevered state, he has no idea that Eleanora has spilled her virgin
blood on his cock until he wakes up, literally impaling her soft body. It’s too late to change
destiny as the moons have decreed that dragons must mate with one human for a month’s
time. Thinking she’s a spy for his brother, he vows to use her and bend her to his will, but as
the month comes to an end, he finds himself sinking further and further in love with her. As she
tames the dragon inside him, he learns that falling in love is not always a weakness.  
Dragon's Law: Mace

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Eleanora examined the wound, which was all but healed. The cut must not have been as
deep as she’d imagined. But there was still a chance of the dragon’s poison, a chemical she
knew nothing about. Would it render him blind? Deaf? Her heart raced at the prospect. The
woman who loved him would mourn for him.

She leaned over him, her hair accidentally brushing his face. Her voice caught in her throat,
her heart ceased beating, and her breath stopped completely as his eyes opened and his
hand encircled her wrist.

The last thing she saw before he pulled her down into him was the golden glow of his eyes.
Then his lips were on hers, his body rigid against her, his hand a vise around her wrist,
bruising it. His lips fiercely moved against hers, rendering them swollen, hot. He was
delusional. He must think she was his wife.

She pushed her hand onto his chest to no avail. Her lips parted in a gasp at her exertion. It
was then that he probed his tongue into her mouth, causing the heat she’d held at bay to
come pouring out of her opening. His teeth grazed her lips. His free hand sought her beneath
the folds of her dress.

When it made contact with her wet, throbbing flesh, she closed her eyes. His rough fingers
forced the fabric away from her body. The fur separating them had already tangled and fallen
to the side. His rod was now stone still and pressing against her.

It only took one motion for him to enter her body. She couldn’t control her own actions. He
impaled her and she allowed it, ruining herself for another man as her juices combined with
blood to allow him entrance. Her scream pierced her ears while the shivers that overtook her
body rendered her helpless.

She looked down at the man who had savagely entered her body. His eyes were closed. He
was asleep.
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