by Khloe Wren
"Move forward?"
Binda's mind was still a little fuzzy from the overload of emotions.
"Bringing you and your friends to Feury was a test of sorts. To see what the dragons would do with a chance to save themselves. They passed, of course. I was certain they would but still needed to test them with a small group. Then you called to me, and I saw an opportunity to take the next step. If you are willing to listen, the dragons will be saved."
"But after all that I’ve done to hurt them will they take me back?"
Now that Binda had seen the pain she’d inflicted on her men and friends, she wouldn’t have blamed them if they never wanted to see her again. The Goddess gave Binda that gentle smile once again before she kneeled on the floor next to her.
"Let me show you something else."
The Goddess held her palms out in front of her, and the bees in the room began flying in a circle beneath them. Eventually the center of the circle emptied of insects to reveal the master bedroom of Baxter and Zane's chambers. Zane looked to be sleeping, but he looked too still.
"Zane's not dead, is he?"
"No child, he is fine. He tried to pull you from the wind, and it struck him with its lightning. He will wake any moment and be physically fine."
She focused on Baxter, and her lungs froze up. He was sobbing. His muscular arm was over his eyes, and she could see the moisture covering his face as his body shook.
"Are they sad or angry tears?"
"They are tears of misery. He believes that I took you because of their neglect of you. In all your reading I doubt you have found the information about Dragon Warriors and their need for their Desired yet. If a Desired rejects her warriors, or simply doesn't agree to bond with them, the warriors will go insane. They will need to be killed before they go rampaging."
Binda couldn't speak. She'd done this to them. Why hadn’t she left a note? Or told one of the younger warriors of her intentions? With all her emotions now free, she could freely admit she’d fallen in love with these two warriors. Would she get the chance to apologize to them and explain?
"I didn't know."
"Now you do. With everything I’ve shown you today, tell me, child, what is your heart’s desire?” "I want to stay on Feury. To be with my dragon warriors and my friends. I want the chance to apologize and beg for their forgiveness."
Leaving the portal open, the Goddess turned and pressed a palm between Binda's shoulder blades. A searing pain tore the breath from her lungs. It took several minutes before she could find her voice.
"What did you do?"
"I have marked you. Your soul is pure and kind. You trusted too easily on Earth and were hurt. In turn you wrongly chose to refuse to trust anyone on Feury. Have no fear of your dragon warriors. They will never cause you harm. They will protect you always. And they will forgive you, if you ask for it. As will your friends, but you need to stay true to yourself and trust those close to you in the future.
“Now, as to why I have marked you. You and I are to be friends of sorts, Binda. I will continue to have the Great Wind bring Desireds to Feury, and I will converse with you before I do so you can be prepared for them."
"How will I know you want to speak with me?"
Binda's mind was racing with the possibilities. The dragons were saved. The race now had hope!
"You will do as you did today. Once a week, you will go to the cliff top and meditate. If I need you I'll contact you in that time. I don't want you or your men to worry I'm going to snatch you wherever and whenever I feel like." She chuckled. "That could be quite awkward and embarrassing, no?"
Binda couldn't help but picture the Goddess taking her during sex.
"Yeah, don't think the men would be overly happy with that. Once a week on the cliff top sounds great."
"Well, I think just this once I'll return you to your chambers, not to where you left."
"Thank you, Goddess. You're too kind."
She held her breath as a shiver of fear ran down her spine. She was allergic to bees. The Goddess had told her they wouldn't sting her, but she didn't want to move and risk it as they swarmed around her.
Chapter Five
Zane woke with a sob caught in his throat. He rolled over to get closer to Binda's scent. The mattress was shaking, so he opened his eyes. What the hell? Baxter lay beside him crying. Baxter didn't do tears. Hadn't wept one single one since they buried their mother and sister.
"Baxter?"
His brother just shook his head and didn't move the arm covering his eyes. Zane looked around for Binda before his memory returned, and his heart felt raw as he realized the reason Baxter wept. Their Desired was gone. Taken by the Goddess. He lay beside his brother and let his own tears fall. If only he'd been a little quicker to find her…
His thoughts where cut short when, with a loud buzz, a black hole opened up in their ceiling.
"Baxter, please tell me I'm dreaming."
His brother's gasp confirmed he wasn't dreaming. In shocked silence they watched a swarm of bees slowly lowered all the way to the mattress before they rose and left the same way they’d come. Once the portal closed behind them, Zane looked down to the bed and rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't imagining Binda lying before him.
"Binda?"
She lay so still with her eyes tightly shut, but at his voice she opened one eye and glanced down her body.
"Oh, phew. They're gone. I know she said they wouldn't sting me, but I'm allergic! Damn scary way to travel."
Her rambling was cut short with an oomph when Baxter launched himself at her. He gathered her in his arms and held her tightly against his chest with her head pressed to his neck. Zane moved in behind her and stroked her hair, needing to touch her. Baxter was still silent and shuddering. Binda raised a hand up to touch his face. Zane watched her wipe his brother's tears away.
“I am so sorry. To both of you. I’ve been selfish and a total brat. I didn’t mean to be. I hope you can both forgive me. And about today, I didn’t call on the Great Wind to take me away, I called on it to bring help. I wanted to ask the Goddess to bring doctors from Earth so you both wouldn’t have to work so hard all the time. I wasn’t rejecting you, I promise. Please, Baxter, stop crying. You’re breaking my heart, love.”
She wriggled to loosen Baxter's hold on her and rose to kiss his brother on the mouth. With a moan Baxter cupped her face as they continued kissing.
As her words finally sank in, an urgent need took over Zane, and he had to strip her bare to see for sure that she was unharmed. Where had the Great Wind taken her? He began undoing the buttons that ran down her spine then peeled the dress from her shoulders. He froze when he saw what lay in the center of her back.
"Binda, where did you go?"
Baxter released her face and pulled her against him so he could see over her shoulder. Binda twisted her head in an attempt to see for herself.
"What's there? When she put her palm on me, it hurt like hell, but I don't know what she did."
Their Desired went to see the Goddess? At least if she'd been with her, Zane knew she'd be uninjured. Zane somehow found his voice to answer their Desired.
"The Goddess's personal symbol. She's marked you as hers. It looks similar to our chest dragons, but it's a bee with its wings spread wide."
"Oh, guess that makes sense. It's not as big as your dragon, is it?"
"No, beautiful. It's about the size of my palm."
Zane lowered and pressed a kiss to the center of the mark. He remembered his grandfather telling stories of the Goddess selecting a chosen few to be welcome in her private domain. But even his grandfather couldn't remember knowing anyone personally that had been given such a blessing.
"So you petitioned the Goddess for what exactly?"
Zane’s mind was whirling with what had happened. He needed details. Before Binda could respond, Baxter ran a hand up her neck and held her still by taking a handful of her hair.
"Don't answer him, precious one. Just at the m
oment, I don't care where you went or why. You're back with us where you belong, and we're never letting you out of our sight again. You can tell us all about your adventure tomorrow. Right now, I'm feeling more than a little possessive of you. I need to be inside you, Binda. Will you let Zane and me take you together? Show you how important you are to us?"
Binda glanced over to him and cupped his cheek before she turned back to Baxter. "Yes, but not until I know you both accept my apology. The Goddess showed me how my behavior hurt the both of you. I need to be sure you know how sorry I am and that I have no intention of leaving you. You are both incredibly important to me, too, and I—"
Baxter silenced her with a quick kiss.
"Of course you are forgiven, and you can’t know how grateful we are that you’re not going to attempt to leave us. Now, no more talking, Binda. I thought you'd left us forever, I went half insane at the thought of never seeing you again."
He handed her to Zane before he rose from the bed, walking backward toward the bathroom he flashed to his dragon. Zane grinned as he felt his cock harden. He knew what his brother wanted. He shifted with Binda until they both stood near the bed. Zane held Binda against him with his hands gripping her shoulders. Baxter approached them slowly, and he felt Binda's body shudder against him as Baxter raised a clawed finger. Zane groaned as Binda gasped while Baxter tore her dress right down the center.
"What the hell? Was that really necessary?"
Zane quickly spun her to face him and shut her up with a scorching kiss.
"No more talking, beautiful. Remember?"
He efficiently removed the remnants of her dress while he gave her another kiss. She responded so naturally to him, leaning into his body with her hands pressed against his pecs. He stepped backwards, keeping her close. When he felt the mattress press against the back of his legs he kissed his way down her body as he sat on the edge. Binda was so tiny compared to his huge size. With a firm grip on her hips he lifted her.
"Straddle me, beautiful."
She spread her soft thighs as he lowered her over his lap. He kept her a safe distance from his cock. No way did he want his brother's tongue on him, even by accident. Leaving one hand on her hip, he cupped a breast with the other and lowered to suck her nipple into his mouth, humming at the delicious taste of her skin.
****
The moment Zane's lips enclosed around her sensitive nipple Binda forgot all about the ruined dress. She pressed forward trying to get more of Zane's touch. A loud purr from behind her was the only warning she got before a hot wet length vibrated its way between her thighs. She moaned as Zane spread his knees forcing her to widen her legs. She ran her hands into Zane's hair, holding him to her as he proceeded to torment her breast with licks, sucks, and nips.
Baxter's clever tongue slipped over her clit and had her instantly sitting on the edge of an orgasm. She opened her mouth to pant as Zane took her neglected nipple into his mouth and sucked hard. Baxter thrust into her, and she flew apart with a scream.
Her dragons didn't give her time to recover. Before her vision cleared of fog Baxter moved to tease her ass, and Zane thrust two fingers into her still quivering core. She groaned as Zane moved to take her mouth in another searingly hot kiss. She sucked his tongue when he delved it into her mouth. He groaned as he pulled away.
"You dropping hints, beautiful?"
"Maybe."
Before she could tease Zane further, Baxter breached her back hole with his vibrating tongue, and she lost the ability to speak. Or think. He struck nerves that lit her whole body up, and she shook with the overload of arousal coursing through her. Zane added another finger, and she felt her sheath stretch to accommodate him. The touch of pain threaded through her pleasure, and she shuddered as she climaxed for the second time.
As she came back down this time she found herself being positioned on the floor. Kneeling, she looked up as a bright flash filled the room. Momentarily blinded, she blinked her vision clear just in time to see her two men strip out of their pants. She licked her lips at the sight of her two big, muscular men. Their entire physiques were perfection, right down to the thick hard erections that proudly thrust out in her direction.
They prowled toward her with fluid movements that had her clenching her thighs. Then they stopped to stand before her.
"I believe you sucking my tongue earlier was you asking to suck something else, beautiful. So here you go."
She grinned up at her men, "Seems only fair, you've both gotten a taste of me. And really, the only way you're going to stop me from talking is to put something in my mouth."
She winked at Baxter, and they both shook their heads laughing.
"Cheeky female."
Baxter, her sexy caveman, threaded his fingers in her hair and pulled her forward. She kept her gaze locked with his as she opened her mouth and allowed him to guide her over him. She twirled her tongue around the head and moaned as his taste flowed through her senses. He tasted like nothing she'd ever known. It was pure alpha male, all power and strength. She tightened her lips around him as he dragged her down to take all she could of his length. She swallowed against him and hummed as he shook with pleasure. He kept his hold on her hair, controlling the depth and speed of her strokes down his dick. Her mind swirled with arousal. His demands and control were turning her on. She rubbed her thighs together, and Zane growled.
Baxter pulled her completely free of him and turned her face to his brother. Zane stood stroking his impressive erection slowly with a strong fist. She forced her gaze from his hand to his eyes, and the heat she found nearly burned her alive. Zane's free hand took over Baxter’s firm grip in her hair. She braced a hand on his thigh as she opened up to take him inside her mouth. She was feeling desperate to know his taste. Suddenly it seemed vital she learn everything about these two men.
Baxter took her free hand in his and began using her palm to stroke his dick. Zane commanded her attention when he pressed his dick inside her open mouth. She wrapped her lips around the rim of his head and sucked hard. Zane's grip tightened in her hair as he cursed. She looked up into his eyes as she hummed her pleasure. His flavor was subtly different from his brother’s. She was confident she'd be able to tell them apart by taste alone.
"Take me all the way, beautiful."
Loosening her lips she allowed Zane to guide himself in and out of her mouth. The feel of his silky smooth skin over her tongue had her moaning. She wanted to feel him sliding into her somewhere else. He thrust deep, and she swallowed against him. He squeezed his eyes shut. His breath stilled, and his grip tightened, holding her still.
In a blur of movement her mouth was empty and she was on her feet. Dizzy, she stumbled and landed against Baxter who held her against him. His hard erection resting against the top curve of her ass as his hands moved to cup her breasts.
"Hmmm." She wriggled her butt against him and grinned as he hissed out a breath near her ear. He stepped back from her and gave her right ass cheek a slap.
"On the bed, female."
She glared over her shoulder at him, "Did you just spank me?"
His grin was slightly feral. "You disappearing has brought out every uncivilized instinct I have, Binda. Get used to it."
She shuddered as he stepped up and press her against the side of the bed. He caged her body with his and bit into her shoulder. The heat that flared from it had moisture gathering between her thighs.
"I smell you, precious one. You love every bit of me going alpha on you."
****
Baxter had never felt so alive. His need for his Desired had reverted him to a completely barbaric warrior, but fortunately she seemed to be getting off on him treating her a little rough. With a hand between her shoulder blades, he pressed her down so she curled over the edge of the mattress. She gracefully followed his direction, sliding her hands out on the bed in front of her as she slid down. He cupped her pussy with his palm and moaned at the heat he felt. Oh yeah, she was definitely enjoying him dominating
her.
With a firm grip on her hips he lifted her so her knees ended up on the edge of the mattress. Using a single fingertip he traced the red patch he'd left with his hand on her ass. She shuddered and he smelt her get wetter. He pulled back and spanked her other cheek. Not too hard, just enough to bring a red tinge to her caramel skin. He leaned in to kiss each cheek and grinned as she squirmed and pressed her ass back. He moved to stand between her thighs and took a moment to enjoy how his Desired looked like this, submissively waiting for him yet so turned on he could see her body tense as she forced herself to stay still.
Zane moved over to her on the bed and began running his hands up her arms. Her bare arms.
“Precious one, where’s the truth band?”
“Don’t know. It wasn’t on me when I got to the Goddess’s room. Please, Baxter, do something!
Zane continued to stroke her arms and down her back. They locked gazes, and with a nod, Baxter lined his cock up and pressed into his Desired's sweet hot pussy for the first time. Once fully seated, he held still and took a couple deep breaths to regain control. She felt so good. Tight, slick, and perfect. Binda squirmed beneath him and moved to wrap her arms around Zane's waist. Her face was pressed against his thigh as his brother knelt before her.
Move, Baxter. She's strung so tight.
She wasn't the only one. Baxter pulled back and thrust in again. The smooth glide sent shivers up his spine and shut down his mind. He kept his rhythm slow and steady until he felt her begin to tighten around him. Grabbing the oil bottle from where Zane had tossed it on the bed, he slicked up two fingers and breached her ass. She screamed and coated his cock in her cream. He pulled from her still convulsing pussy and replaced his fingers in her ass with his slick cock. She was so damn tight. As she continued to squirm and moan as she came down from her climax he worked his cock into her ass. Once he was all the way in he ran a hand up her front until it rested between her breasts. He lifted her so her back was pressed up against his chest.