“I do not know what you mean by that comment. I have simply given you the facts.”

This guy was too much. “Yeah and you probably have the biggest dick.”

“So what of it?” His eyes narrowed. “Please can you stop agonizing over the size of my cock. I told you that I have it on good authority that we are compatible as a species.”

Holy hell. He was actually being serious. “So you’re giving up two chicks at a shot on me? You dragons are into some kinky shit. A dragon threesome, now…” then she had a thought. “Wait just a minute. You weren’t planning on keeping them on the side were you? Not that I agree to any of this insanity.”

“Kinky shit.” His brow was furrowed. “A threesome? I am sure that someone spoke of it once but I can’t recall the meaning.”

Idiot caveman! “Kinky is when…” She huffed out a breath. “Kinky is hard to explain. A threesome would be considered kinky. It means having sex with two other people at the same time. In your case, those two girls. Call me a prude, but I consider that kinky.”

“I’ve never rutted both of them at the same time.”

“But you slept with both of them?”

He shrugged. “I am a male, I have needs. If either female was willing to slake those needs, I didn’t turn them away. I do not have a hold over either of them and the opposite is also true. No promises were made.”

She wasn’t sure why this irritated her. “So the two of them were, are your sex slaves?” The irritation shone in her tone. It was sexist, immoral and wrong and that was just for starters. Her blood boiled. Why did it aggravate her so much? What these dragon shifters did was their own business.

The brute threw his head back and laughed. “Did you forget the part where I mentioned that the fire kingdom has over two hundred virile males? Ash and Scarlet warm the dicks of many of my warriors.”

Julie felt her eyes bug out of her skull. “Oh my God!” She yelled. “You all use them for sex.”

“They use us for sex. It is their choice who they spend time with.” He remained calm.

“And you don’t mind that they sleep with other guys?”

“Why would I mind? We rutted, I made sure that it was good for them. They came back… often. End of story. I am not mated to either of them. I do not mind if they choose to be with other males.”

“That’s sick,” she blurted.

“Sex is natural. It’s good. It’s necessary. There is nothing sick about it.”

“Are the human women going to be passed around?” She grit her teeth. “I hope not.”