shook with it. Every nerve ending screamed for
release. Everywhere her dress and undergarments
touched, only made her need it more. She was so
frustrated she could scream.
Damir exited the shuttle as soon as the door slid
open. Turning, he helped her down then lifted her
into his arms. A Savari officer stood ready to greet
them. "Where are our quarters, please? Our mate
isn't feeling well and we must see to her needs."
"Follow me. It isn't far."
They followed the Savari male to their quarters
and Brandy marveled at the fact that their race
didn't seem to have any short plain people. They
were a lot like the dragons--all handsome enough
to die for.
"I hear your thoughts, mate. I do not think I like
you lusting after these men."
She grinned up at him and placed her hand on
his cheek. "None of them hold a candle to you and
Kaylen."
He frowned. "What is this hold a candle to?
Why would they do such a thing?"
She saw the playful glint in his eyes and knew
he was teasing her. "Stop teasing me," she
whispered. "You and Kaylen have done quite
enough of that on the way here." She gasped
when he leaned forward and snaked his tongue
into her ear, then sucked and nibbled on the lobe
before straightening again.
The Savari male discreetly disappeared after
showing them to the suite of rooms that Dare had
boasted could hold many Triads and their
children.
It didn't take long to find a room to their liking.
It seemed to have been designed specifically for
the two men. The blue, red and gold decorations
took her breath away. Yet, it was the huge bed
dominating the well-appointed room that she
couldn't ignore. Her gaze kept drifting from that
to the large tub in the corner. It seemed the Savari
knew how to live, she thought with a smile. Damir
deposited her in the center of the bed and gave her
a heated look.
"I want to keep this dress, you two. So don't go
and make it disappear again." She grabbed a
fistful of the material hoping to keep them from
using their magic on it. She gasped when it
blinked out of existence for a moment then
appeared across the room hanging over the back
of a chair.
Realizing she was nude in front of her two men,
she squealed and dove under the covers.
Instinctively, she held the sheet to her chin, her
face blazing with embarrassment.
Kaylen locked the door behind them and slowly
approached the bed, dropping articles of clothing
with each step. "Just think, Damir, we're finally
alone with our mate. Now we can take our time
proving just how beautiful she is."
"I know you think I'm beautiful," she said
fearing they would torture her with their tongues
again if she didn't accept that they thought her
every bit as beautiful as her mother--if not more
so. She stubbornly lifted her chin when they both
raised a brow and looked from her to the sheet she
held. "I know it. I really do. It's just..." her face
burned. "It was instinct, or something. It's not like
I take my clothes off for every male I meet, you
know."
"As it should be," Damir said with a growl as
he lowered his naked body to the bed.
Brandy couldn't help but stare. He was
beautiful. They both were perfection personified.
And they loved her. The realization surprised her.
Not because they felt such emotion for her, but
because she could actually feel how much they
loved her. The depth of emotion she felt coming
from the two men was almost more than she could
comprehend--and it brought tears to her eyes.
She released the sheet she'd held so tightly to
her chin, letting it pooled around her waist where
it caught on her hips. She raised her arms to her
men, took a deep breath and said, "Make love to
me, my mates." She rose to her knees, further
proving she was no longer ashamed of her body
as the sheet fell down to the mattress, exposing
her blonde down-covered mound.
They both fell upon her, Damir kissing her
deeply, his tongue exploring every secret recess of
her mouth. Kaylen was at her breasts, suckling
first the right then her left breast while his hand
splayed over her belly. His fingers caressed her,
constantly inching closer to her throbbing pussy.
Brandy gasped, her muscles clenching with
anticipation as Kaylen's fingers gently delved into
her wet slit.
Damir moved above her, carefully lowering her
to her back. He lowered his mouth to the tips of
her breasts. Her nipples pebbled to hard peaks as
he licked and suckled each one.
Kaylen spread her legs and settled between
them. He lifted her hips in his hands as though she
weighed nothing and slowly lowered his head to
her quivering flesh.
Finally! They were going to allow her to come.
Finally!
Kaylen lapped at her pussy, seeming to savor
her taste--every stroke of his tongue slowly
driving her mad as she waited for relief. Her body
tightened into one quivering muscle as she
reached for her pleasure. Why didn't he just suck
her clit into his mouth and give her the relief she
so desperately needed?
She'd barely finished the thought when Damir
pinched her right nipple between his fingers and
bit down on her left. Still, the pleasure-pain didn't
distract her from the fact that Kaylen circled her
pulsing clit with his tongue, before at last sucking
it into his mouth.
Brandy screamed her orgasm. As with each pull
on her clit from Kaylen's mouth and the pleasure-
pain of Damir at her nipples, she exploded into a
million shards of light. At last!
* * * *
Damir gazed down at his panting mate and
smiled. "I think she fainted, old friend."
Kaylen chuckled. "I don't know about you, but
I'm not through with her yet. Perhaps we should
kiss her awake. Do you think she would like
that?"
Brandy groaned and tried to roll over. "You
two aren't getting out of fucking me again that
easily." She smiled softly. "Where were we before
we were so rudely interrupted by the shuttle
landing?" she asked, her eyes still closed.
"I think," Kaylen said, rolling her on top of him,
"we were right about here." He held her up by the
hips and drove inside her. "You feel so good,
aliante. I could stay like this forever.
Damir moved behind her and gently spread the
globes of her ass. The small hole was already
covered with her body's cream. Still, he reached
around, between her and Kaylen and fingered her
clit, gathering more of her cream to rub onto the
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bsp; head of his cock, mixing it with the drop of clear
fluid that was already present.
He looked down at this hard cock. He needed
to come so bad, his shaft had grown huge. He
refused to be the rutting animal they both had
been aboard the shuttle. That was instinct. This--
this was more.
He concentrated on using his magic to make his
hard-on smaller so it would fit in her tiny hole
with less pain. Once inside, he could let go and
allow it to grow again as he fucked her.
Positioning himself at her rear gate, he pressed
against the small bud gently. She squirmed as he
began to make his entrance. Kaylen reached
around her and swatted her ass, then rubbed it as
though to take away the sting.
"Stay still, aliante. We don't wish to hurt you."
He wrapped his arms around her and held her
tightly.
Damir took his time. He was in no hurry to
work his way inside her. He wanted this to be
good for her. He stopped moving for a moment
when his balls hit her flesh, or maybe it was
Kaylen's dick. Right now he didn't give a damn.
All he could think of was driving his cock into her
ass. He wanted to feel her muscles clench around
him, milking the seed from his balls.
Kaylen moved first. Slowly, he withdrew, then
slammed back into her. She whimpered when
Damir withdrew almost completely from her ass.
"Don't worry, baby, I'm coming back," he said as
he pushed his still growing cock back into her. It
didn't take long to work out a good rhythm with
Kaylen, nor to reach his full size again.
Brandy tried to help a few times, eager for
something more and they each swatted her for it.
It wasn't until the third time, that they realized it
was the spanking she wanted.
* * * *
Kaylen watched as Brandy's eyes glazed over
when Damir swatted her rear again. She likes it! He
shared the news with Damir. He almost shouted
with happiness at the realization. It was rare to
find a submissive female amongst their kind and
all the males were born dominant. The new
knowledge brought out the dom in him as it
obviously did in Damir. Brandy groaned and her
muscles tightened.
One more swat and she would come screaming,
taking them both with her. Kaylen caught Damir's
hand when he would have spanked her yet again.
He didn't want this to end so quickly. Not now.
He loved the way her tight cunt squeezed his cock.
It was amazing how her wet-velvet walls clamped
down on him. Hell, he even liked the sensation of
Damir's cock rubbing against his through the thin
membrane as they both took turns ramming inside
her.
Make it last. Make her beg for it.
Damir's furrowed brow smoothed as he
grinned. What a great idea!
They kept their rhythm, neither moving fast or
slow, just deep, as the jammed themselves into her
tight holes. Neither of them spanked her when she
wriggled again and again.
It didn't take long before she began to sob
above him. Yet, she was still too stubborn to admit
her needs.
"Please!" she begged, as they took turns
ramming into her. "Please!"
"Please what, aliante?" He asked, waiting for
her to tell them. Waiting for her to admit she
needed the extra stimulation to come.
She shook her head and wriggled again,
attempting to make one of them swat her again.
Kaylen held her still. "We will give you what
you need, aliante. Just ask for it. Tell us what you
want us to do."
"I can't!" She shook her head and sobbed into
Kaylen's chest. "I can't!"
"Yes, you can," Kaylen whispered into her ear
as he laved and sucked on the lobe. "We love you.
We shall give you anything you desire, you
merely have to ask us for it."
* * * *
Brandy's body was wound so tight, she was sure
she'd soon collapse. Every withdrawal, every
return thrust brought her closer to the edge--but
she couldn't come. She'd never known that pain,
even the slightest pain given in the right spot,
could bring so much pleasure. What was wrong
with her?
"What's wrong with me?" she cried. "Why?
Why can't I come unless--" She cut herself off
before she said too much and gave away her
horrible secret. Why had she never known about
this thing before now? She was strange. A deviant.
"You can tell us anything," Damir said from
behind her. His voice sounded strained, as though
he was ready to come. She sobbed onto Kaylen's
shoulder afraid. Scared of what they might think
of her.
"I can't tell you. It's...it's--"
"Wrong?" Kaylen asked on a grunt. "Nothing is
wrong with you, trust me. Trust us. Please,
Brandy, I don't know how much longer we can
hold on."
"I need you to spank me." The last two words
came out on a whisper. Her face burned with
mortification.
"Louder," Damir said, panting behind her. "Say
it louder."
"Spank me," she whispered a bit louder.
"Louder!"
Oh, God. They really were going to make her
admit to it or leave her wanting. The bastards.
Finally, when she realized they had reached a
point where they would lose control over their
bodies, she didn't care anymore. She needed to
come more than she needed to breathe.
"Spank me!"
Damir's hand came down on the cheek of her
ass harder than ever before. "That is your reward
for admitting your needs."
"Again, again," she sobbed. Tears streamed
from her eyes as he spanked her two more times
before she finally came. She screamed so loud, she
knew they'd probably heard her on the bridge. As
soon as her muscles clamped down on their cocks,
both of the men groaned. They kept their cocks
buried deep inside her, their hips jerking
uncontrollably. Damir gave her one more swat
and she came again as the hot, thick jets of their
seed burst inside her.
She mourned the loss of their cocks as Damir
pulled his thick length from her ass and Kaylen
gently rolled her off him to lay sandwiched
between them on the large bed. She barely noticed
Kaylen covering her before she drifted into an
exhausted sleep.
* * * *
One by one, the mated Triads met at the Tigerian
sacred standing stones. Brandy looked around her,
her body shaking with both fear and the early
morning chill. The power of the stones hummed
about her as they waited for everyone to arrive.
The leaves in the tall trees rustled gently in the
early morning breeze. Damir and Kaylen placed
her between them and surrounded her with their
warmth. She looked up t
o them and smiled.
"Why do you tremble so, aliante?" Damir asked
as they both wrapped their arms around her. Her
face heated when her brother and his Triad mates
entered the circle. Drace grinned at her and she
couldn't help but think he knew what had
happened to her since they'd last seen each other.
She brazened it out, her face red, as she fought the
urge to bury her face in her mates' chests.
"I'm just a bit cold." It wasn't a lie. She was
cold. It didn't matter that she was embarrassed--
she was afraid. What would happen to them if the
Banarts and Hienials should find them and make
slaves of them? Their enemies would kill everyone
here, except possibly her and her mates. Being
dragons, the three of them were the strongest of
the shifters.
The area around the standing stones warmed as
the last Triad and their child Ryo arrived. Why the
child needed to be here, Brandy still didn't
understand. Still, who was she to question the
Lady Goddess?
Brandy hadn't noticed before, but each Triad
stood in front of a standing stone as the circle
grew warm and the ground began to shake. The
first of Tigeria's three suns began to rise, casting a
pearlescent pink glow over the glen. She heard
bird song in the distance and smell the heavenly
scent of wildflowers opening their petals to greet
the sunrise. She closed her eyes as peace and joy
bathed her soul, filling her with calm.
Within moments, the air around them began to
stir. She snapped her eyes open, ready to face
whatever would happen next. The hair on her
arms stood at attention. Then, a bright light
appeared in the center, near the altar of power,
and after a flash of bright light, the Lady Goddess
stood before it, a gilded box in her hands. Setting
the box on the altar, she opened it, almost
reverently. What could make a Goddess cherish
something so?
The Lady Goddess looked to the first Triad.
Come to me, my children and receive your amulets of
power.
The three stepped forward, the looks of awe on
their faces was unmistakable. An expression
Brandy was sure they would all have before this
day ended. As the goddess stopped in front of the
first Triad, Brandy's stomach clenched, excitement
and dread warring with each other.
Jaynee, my most powerful and faithful priestess. You
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