A Cursed All Hallows' Eve

  “Hands above your head, Lula Love. We want your total surrender.” Abyle knelt next to her, dark eyes gleaming gold in the dim light of the room.

  Lifting her arms, she did as he said, even going so far as to allow ropes to appear. “Would you like to bind me?”

  “We don’t need those...yet” Atika winked and grabbed one wrist, holding it with a firm yet soft grip. He gave her a kiss before nodding to his brother who grabbed the other.

  Between the two of them, she felt her control being taken, just as she was. Any other time the situation would’ve had her dragon clawing to be free, but the hussy seemed content with the males. Having two males, two mouths, two sets of hands as they swept over her, kissing, licking, sucking, owning her. The onslaught was more than she’d every hoped for, more than she’d ever thought she’d have, but everything she’d prayed to have.

  The first touch of a finger near her anus was startling for both her and her dragon.

  “Relax. Let us in.” Abyle kissed her. His order ,said with love, rendered her unable to do anything but what he asked.

  She lay there, quaking as they continued their onslaught of twin pleasure. Each press of their bulging muscular bodies against her own, which in her human form was so much smaller and softer, reminded her of the fact she could be hurt if she didn’t stop it. Neither male would ever allow that to happen though. She saw their determination in both of their minds, turning her on even more.

  “If she’s still able to think of our bodies and not our cocks, we must be doing something wrong, brother.” Atika rolled onto his back.

  She moaned at the loss of his heat, immediately warming as he pulled her over him. She tried to maneuver herself over his ginormous cock. Good Goddess, both men were identical...everywhere. She knew she could take them both—with a little magical help, of course. Taking Abyle into her mouth was a delicious pleasure she wanted to repeat, with both men, until completion. Now she wanted to feel both their hardness inside her.

  “Why are you stopping me?” She tried to press down, her wetness making it easy to glide along his length.

  “We have to be careful with you. You’re a little bitty thing,” Atika gritted out.

  Lula grinned down at him, pressing her palms flat on his chest as she raised her ass up a little more, giving it what she hoped was an enticing wiggle. “Well, you see, I have this thing.” She gazed over her shoulder, making sure Abyle was watching her. Seeing his heated stare on her ass, she continued. “It’s called magic. I can make it easier for you both to glide into me without too much, pain,” she whispered.

  A sharp spank on her butt brought her head whipping around. She growled. “What was that for?”

  “Because you are not running the show here, Lula Love. As for what you can do magically, we’ll most definitely be wanting you to ensure you don’t feel pain when we decide to enter you, but we’ll decide when and how. Now, slide down Atika’s dick, slowly.” Abyle smacked her other ass cheek when she didn’t move to do as he said quick enough.

  She gave a startled yelp, but the spanking had her body betraying her excitement, something both men could obviously smell if their flared nostrils, and loud inhales were any indication.

  Doing as she’d been instructed, she sat up, watching Atika hold his erection in one big fist while she moved over it. Abyle’s hands came to her waist, easing her movements. “Holy Mother of Pearl,” she muttered. At the rate she was going, she was going to need to sprinkle some magic on her vagina a lot sooner than she’d anticipated.

  Bears obviously had huge dicks. She should have realized that fact sooner when she’d had her lips around Abyle’s, but damn, she had to have been in a stupid me fog, because she wasn’t prepared for the pinching pain she was experiencing, taking Atika inside her.

  “Ease up, Love.” Abyle pulled her back up, then moved her back down, doing the work for her.

  “She’s so fucking tight. She’s squeezing my dick like a vice, Abyle. I don’t know if I’ll last long enough for you to get inside her.”

  Lula shook her head. No way on Fey could she handle both. Nope. Not happening.

  “Mi Amore, eye on me.” Abyle released her hip, forcing her focus on him. “You’ve got all of him inside you now. Remember you said you had magic to make it easier for the three of us?”

  She swallowed hard and nodded. The feel of Atika inside her made her body clench down, sending a pleasurable pulse shivering throughout her body.

  “Ah damn, don’t do that, Lula. I’ll come in ten seconds, and then Abyle will laugh at me and tell everybody I’m a ten-second man. You don’t want that kind of thing hanging over one of your mates’ heads, do you?” Atika tweaked both her breasts, making her yelp.

  She took a couple of deep breaths, focusing her energy. “You’re right.”

  “I’m always right.”

  Lula slapped Atika’s chest playfully, but smiled down at him, her body relaxing marginally around his. “Not you. Abyle is right. I want you both.”

  Abyle kissed her cheek then pulled her face around so he could kiss her lips. “I’m always right, Lula Love. Now lie flat on Atika and let me prepare you properly. And before you say something that will earn you another swat, don’t.”

  Lula wiggled her butt, making first Atika groan and then her as his dick jerked inside.

  She’d only just settled, when something warm eased behind them. Slick fingers with something wet slid between the cheeks of her ass, probing the puckered hole back there. Implicit trust had her relaxing, sending a little bit of magic to ease the way as well. After all, she was a dragon, and dragons didn’t suffer needlessly.

  “Good girl,” Abyle encouraged.

  “You came prepared,” she panted.

  Abyle pulled his greased fingers from her, then she felt him pressing the large head of his dick into her. “We came for you. Big difference, Lula love.”

  “Big being the key word...ouch” She wasn’t so sure she could take him.

  “Deep breath, baby. You can take us.” Atika pulled her face down to his chest.

  She held on to his shoulders, loving the way he held her while both males breached her body, but feeling as if they were ripping her in two. She inhaled again, releasing the tension, and allowed magic to flow over them. Her muscles eased, allowing the tight resistance to give way for Abyle to push all the way into her.

  “That’s it, there you go, Lula Love,” Abyle praised, his voice laced with awe and approval.

  Lula turned her head to the side. Seeing his dark eyes soft and full of love and longing did something to her—it filled her with hope.

  They began moving, in and out, working her body like a team, loving her with their everything. She bent, kissing Atika with care, wanting him to know she loved him. Loved both of them.

  Abyle had never felt for anyone the way he did for Lula. Sure, he loved his siblings, and especially his twin. But the feelings swamping him as he worked his cock in and out of Lula’s tight, surely virgin ass, was all-encompassing. He knew without a shadow of a doubt, if she were to...he couldn’t even continue the thought, knowing he’d follow wherever she went.

  He worked to control all three of their thrusting bodies, uncaring of her magical powers and their ability to keep them from hurting her. Their job was to protect her, even from herself. With his firm grip holding her surprisingly rounded hips, he held onto her as he pumped in and out, his dick ready to explode at any second. With well-timed thrusts, he and Atika moved in and out, keeping the pace slow and easy, hard and soft. They worked in perfect, synchronized rhythm, with one in and one out, setting up a pattern that had her breath hitching.

  “Faster, dammit,” she growled.

  Abyle swatted her hip at the demand.

  “Fuck, that little tap just made her wetter, Abyle. Our girl likes it rough.” Atika slammed his hips upward. “Do you know how good it feels having her tight little nipples rubbing against my chest each time you ram your cock inside her ass?” he gasped.

/>   “Are you going to keep t...talking or are y...you going to m...make me come,” she yelled.

  Her damp body slid between theirs. Atika’s cock, and his, were demanding they let go, but neither of them would until she did.

  Lula’s yell came on a blistering wave as her climax saturated them with ecstasy. They felt her pleasure on the shared bond that flared brighter, connecting them on the triad path that had begun forming, solidifying as they joined her. Fiery, rippling sensation rolled between them. Lula screamed, shouting her pleasure when he slammed into her from behind, unable to be slow, unable to continue with measured, orchestrated thrusts any longer, had him hammering into her like a wild beast.

  “Fuck, I’m coming,” he roared, his cock emptying at the same time as Atika’s. Their dual release had her coming again, this time her skin began to sparkle and turn pink.

  “Fuck, Lula, don’t turn dragon on us,” he ordered.

  She turned, her glowing eyes those of her dragon. “You’re mine, and I’m yours, both of yours.”

  He nodded, slowly pulling his cock free from the warm heaven of their mate. “Forever and always, Lula Love. You will always be ours, and us yours.”

  Atika rolled until Lula was snuggled between them. “Are you alright?”

  She took a deep shuddering breath. “I wasn’t turning dragon; I was becoming whole again.”

  Abyle rolled her to her back, staring down at the beautiful creature who gave so selflessly. “Explain.” He brushed the silky pink hair back from her forehead.

  “You’re going to be a pain in my ass, aren’t you?” A rosy blush covered her from head to toe. “You stop that right now. I didn’t mean that...that ass. Although I did thoroughly enjoy you there.”

  He grinned. “I heard, and, if you have neighbors, they did as well. Now, stop stalling and explain.”

  Atika reached over and tweaked her nipple. “Next time I’ll be the pain in your ass. Do as you’re told and spill.”

  “You know I never thought I’d find mates, let alone two bossy ones like you two. Ouch.” She rubbed her mound where they both gave her a tap. “Stop it, or I’ll fry both your asses,” she warned, scooting until she was sitting with her back against the headboard. Without asking if it was okay, she sent a burst of cleansing magic over the three of them, figuring they’d be getting dirty again sooner rather than later. “Here, this will make it easier.” Lula pointer her finger, and a scene began playing in front of them, followed by another, and another, each one showing where she had given a little piece of herself to another who had been on the verge of death.

  Abyle wanted to jump into each memory, for that’s what they were seeing, and stop her from giving up a part of her essence, but he knew he wouldn’t have been able to stop her then. However, she was their truemate, and they’d be damned if they allowed her to do the same thing time and time again in the future.

  “I can feel the censure from you both. At the time, they needed me, and I couldn’t stand by and watch my Queen’s people die. But, when we became one, you two filled all the empty spaces within me. I saw the love and acceptance you had for me, and it was as if the Goddess gifted me with...me.” She gasped as she looked down, seeing the same love and acceptance staring back at her from Atika and Abyle all over again. They’d done that, filled up all her lost parts just as she’d filled up theirs. They didn’t have missing inner parts of their being, but like her, they’d been missing love.

  “I think that means our Goddesses have given their approval of our mating. Even though we haven’t marked one another yet?” Atika asked.

  Lula licked her lips. “Can we do that now?”

  Abyle pulled her onto his lap, his cock already hard again. “You know what I really appreciate, Lula? Your magic cleaning. We can do anything you want, Lula Love.”

  Lula, being the crazy dragon, she was, settled over his cock, taking what she wanted. Exactly as he did. By the time they settled back onto the bed with Atika thrusting in and out of her anus, they were ready to claim one another. Magic cleaning indeed.

  “I’m ready,” she gasped.

  Abyle felt her body clenching on his cock. He met Atika’s gaze over her shoulder.

  Gathering up all that glorious pink hair in one of his fists, he brought Lula down to him, kissing her lips and then, giving a slight tug, he moved to her neck, licking where he was going to claim his dragon mate. A swipe of his tongue had her shivering. A second swipe had her moaning. When he let his teeth scrape over the muscle, her pussy pulsed, and he knew it was now or never. Sinking his teeth into her delicate flesh, he came in a rush at the intoxicating flavor of her blood. Never had he anticipated she’d be sweet, smoky, and heavenly.

  He released her neck, his cock still coming as she lay over him, smiling. “My turn.” Her teeth sank into him, making his dick jerk back to life.

  Atika waited until they finished, and then he did as Abyle had, turning Lula’s head the other direction and kissing her before he bit her on the opposite side.

  Abyle felt the deep connection grow within him. His twin bond became a triad as Atika sank his teeth into Lula. At some point, they rolled to the side, and Lula claimed his brother with her bite as well. Abyle was utterly stunned at the intoxication flowing through him. Dragon blood was out of this—well, world. He wasn’t sure what it had done to his insides, but he was pretty sure he was burning the fuck up.

  “No, my dragon has entered you to ensure you’ll survive whatever comes,” Lula murmured then fell asleep.

  “Well shit, that doesn’t sound very promising if it’s a prophecy. Is it?” Atika moaned, holding his abdomen.

  “Does that mean we’re dragons too?” Abyle asked, unable to lift his head.

  His brother grunted but neither of them had the strength to move. Lula grabbed onto each of the hands placing them on her stomach, the pain easing. He closed his eyes, letting what will be, will be. For as long as he and Atika had Lula, they’d be happy.

  Chapter Eight

  “What do you mean they’re still sleeping? It’s way past suns up.”

  “Oh, for crying out loud, Belle, they’re newly mated. What do you think they did for hours, cross-stitch?”

  “Jennaveve, I’m gonna pretend I am not thinking about what they did or didn’t do with my baby, and you will live to see another day.”

  “If we pretend to still be asleep, will they go away?” Atika whispered.

  “Probably not since they have like super hearing and all.” Lula mumbled.

  “Can you flash us somewhere else?” Abyle asked.

  “They’ll just follow.” Lula pushed her hair off her face, staring up at the ceiling, wondering if her mates had the right idea. She could flash them away, maybe put off the coming confrontation for a little while at least.

  “We can hear you,” Jenna yelled. “And if you like your privacy, I suggest you pop yourselves clean and in clothing before popping out here. Ps. I did have the decency to bring breakfast and coffee. Pss. You are welcome.”

  “Can we eat her?” Atika asked.

  “I taste awful and my mates would kill you. Like kill you and never will you rise again, dead,” Jenna vowed.

  “Come on. Let’s face the two out there who shouldn’t be here and then we can do whatever we please. Preferably without interruptions from you know who,” she snarled loud enough the chandelier above them shook.

  “Well, that’s just rude.” Jenna made a loud harumph noise then went quiet.

  “Jenna, shut the hell up. I’m putting up a silencing wall now. We’ll be out in a little bit.” Lula huffed, but not before they heard Jenna yell out for them not to be doing anymore fucky fucky. Ugg, she really needed to set boundaries with her family.

  “Can they not hear us?” Abyle pushed up onto his elbow, staring down at her.

  She smiled at him, amazed to find him even sexier this morning than she had last night. “Nope, I’ve sealed us off from them. But no, we can’t do what I see in your eyes.” She laughed, try
ing to wiggle out from between them.

  “It’s our honeymoon, Lula Love. Surely, it’s a prerequisite that we start each day buried inside you. Don’t you agree, Atika?” Abyle grabbed her ankle, pulling her flat onto the bed between them.

  “Most definitely, brother. Besides, they should’ve known better than to come here first thing in the morning.” Atika leaned over her, taking one of her nipples into his mouth.

  A moan escaped her. As she was beginning to agree with them, the door rattled. A door she was sure she’d sealed off with her magic. Shoot, damn Fey Queen and her superpowers. “As much as I want to do that, if we start, we’ll be interrupted, and then we’ll be on edge even more. Let’s go out there and listen to whatever they have to say, and then we can get back to the three of us and our wants.”

  Atika released her breast with a pop and a groan. “Gah, why does she make sense?”

  “Because she’s our mate. Come on, do your magic cleanse, so it’s quick.” Abyle rolled from the bed, reaching back for her.

  She eyed his nakedness, staring at his hard-on with longing.

  “You keep looking at me like that and I’ll be back on that bed and in you, and I won’t give a fuck about the others out there.”

  His amber eyes glowed like the bear he was.

  “Ack, I swear you both are too sexy for my dragon’s good sense.” She held her arm out, waiting for him to pull her up. Warmth infused her as he gripped her palm within his.

  By the time she used her magic to dress them all, cleansing them as if they’d showered in the way of humans, she was sure her mother was fit to be tied in the other room. However, when she opened the door, the scene that greeted her was totally different than what she’d envisioned.

  “What the heck is going on?” Lula whispered, reaching for her mates.

  Belle stood with her back to them, her posture stiff as she stared out the floor-to-ceiling window. It was one thing for her mother to be angry, but the scent rolling off her wasn’t anger, or disappointment, both things Lula had expected. No, it was fear. The acrid scent Lula hadn’t expected.