Hydra lay sprawled against the silken sheets, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. The aftershocks of her orgasm still rippled through her body, causing her toes to curl and her thighs to twitch instinctively.
Her emerald scales shimmered in the low light, a testament to the intensity of her release, while her draconic horns curved proudly from her forehead.
Jax stood at the foot of the bed, his dominance radiating off him like heat. His eyes, dark and filled with a hunger that hadn't been sated, roamed over her trembling form.
He began to discard his own clothing, the fabric falling away until he stood before her naked.
Hydra's breath hitched. She had seen him before, sensed his power, but seeing him like this. His alluring, naked body, fully erect, his cock thick, heavy, and straining towards her, was a different matter entirely.
