A rider is never afraid of her dragon!

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Whenever she was near him, Sophia couldn't resist teasing, attacking, or making love to him.

Sophia never expected to have such a high libido, especially since she couldn't remember how she lost her virginity.

Her first husband, Arthur, had never touched her.

"Your Highness…" Sophia moaned.

Ragnar tied Sophia's hands behind her back with the sash of her nightgown, then pulled the bindings tight, forcing her back against his chest.

"Why? Are you afraid?" Ragnar challenged, thrusting his hips, making Sophia bend forward slightly with each powerful movement.

"Nghhh!!! Nghhh!!!" she moaned. Sophia was half-overwhelmed but still strong enough to retort, "No. A… rider is never afraid of her dragon, Your… Highness."