by Ophelia Bell
Kol leaned in, replacing his thumb with his tongue, twisting the thick, agile appendage just a little deeper before withdrawing and teasing around the opening until it was slick with his saliva. The Red was uncommonly tight, but he supposed it was largely nerves. Kol had never allowed anyone but Hallie beyond his own barrier, not that he’d had many opportunities to since the ritual. The pair had withdrawn from the final step of the ritual as soon as they’d made their contributions.
He gripped Geva again in his fist, stroking harder than before. Geva’s cock was slick from escaping fluid, but Kol had no intention of letting Geva reach Nirvana until Kol was ready himself. He pressed his middle finger against Geva’s slickened opening and pushed. Geva groaned at the invasion, his cock jerking in Kol’s hand.
“You need to submit, Brother. Admit that you’re under my power, that you accept my dominion over you and I’ll let you finish, but not until then.” He released Geva’s cock again, drawing back to caress the back of his balls while pressing a second finger into Geva’s ass.
In a harsh voice Geva asked, “Are you going to share with me or just take?”
The desperate tone of the Red’s voice caused a surge of sympathy to well up. Kol smiled to himself. “That depends on how badly you need it. There’s only one way you’ll be getting it, though.” He pressed his fingers deeper in emphasis, leaned in to swirl his tongue around, ensuring Geva was lubricated enough to accept more. He pushed a third finger in to join the other two, fucking slowly into Geva and beginning to stroke the Red’s cock again. Kol’s own cock thrummed between his thighs, alive with the need for attention he was presently giving the other dragon. He’d be ready for Geva once the Red finally gave in.
The swirling eddies of magic that had been steadily building around the two of them shifted at the same time Kol sensed the crumbling of Geva’s will. The magic tasted like hunger, the Red’s bone-deep need to be fucked hitting Kol hard enough that he had to pause for breath.
Geva’s voice lowered and he craned his neck to look back at Kol. “Shadow, I am yours to command and will answer to you. My every secret is yours to do with as you see fit. I submit. Fuck me, please.” As he said it, red smoke curled out from his nostrils and his skin shimmered with a reddish glow. Kol inhaled what Geva had offered, wary at first, but grateful the Red was honest for once. The power in the breath was the true promise to Kol, more so than Geva’s words had been. The message this time was not an effort to counter Kol’s control, but was in fact an oath of obedience.
To ensure Geva’s total compliance, Kol released the Red from his bindings. Geva remained on hands and knees, his fingernails digging into the carpet. Kol slipped his fingers out of Geva and repositioned with one knee on the carpet and his other foot flat on the floor beside Geva’s knees. He gave Geva’s cock another stroke while he pressed the tip of his cock between Geva’s ass cheeks. The Red moaned a curse in their native tongue and hissed as Kol pushed deep.
“Sweet Mother, you’re tight.”
“Mmm…you would be too, around a cock that size. Bloody fucking hell, don’t stop moving.”
“…don’t want to hurt you…” Kol muttered half breathless. The friction of fucking into Geva’s ass made it difficult to retain the control he needed to follow through with what had begun as simple punishment. Now Kol started to wonder if he wasn’t punishing himself just as much.
“Oh, fuck, don’t tell me this is your first time.”
“It’s yours, too, from that end. Stop wiggling or I’m gonna come.”
Geva laughed, the sound throwing Kol off. Trying to regain his focus, Kol gripped Geva’s hips tightly and pulled out nearly all the way, then thrust hard back into Geva’s ass.
“Is that how it’s done?” Kol asked, gasping at the rush of pleasure the tight friction caused.
“Sweet Mother. Yes! Like that…only slower?” Geva laughed a little. “That’s how I do it, anyway. And maybe… unh…”
Geva’s words fell short with another thrust of Kol’s cock, slower this time. Kol managed to catch the gist of Geva’s thoughts, however, and reached down to slide his fist along Geva’s cock again.
He found a steady rhythm and was nearly blind with pleasure when he heard a faint curse from across the room, but it was far too late to stop even if he’d had any intention of it.
Breath of Love: Chapter 5
“You must be psychic,” Hallie said, her eyes wide at the view that greeted them in the center of Erika’s front room when they entered.
“Not at all. I was only joking,” Erika answered in a near whisper. “And I’ll be honest, this wasn’t quite what I imagined would happen.”
Kol’s dark-haired magnificence, naked and single-mindedly immersed in fucking Geva, had been the last thing Hallie imagined she’d ever see, either. But the sight of it was even more arousing than watching her lover bury his face between Melody’s thighs, tonguing her with such abandon that the girl fell into tears of utter joy at the end of it.
Geva’s eyes rested on Erika, then Hallie, the red glow evidence enough of his enjoyment.
“It is quite a twist,” Hallie agreed, smiling approvingly at Kol. His eyes were half-lidded with pleasure. She had the strongest urge to go to him, but knew she shouldn’t interfere directly. “I’m afraid it might go to Kol’s head just a little. It’ll be good for him, of course, but Geva might be a little sore afterward—and I don’t mean physically.”
“What are you suggesting?” Erika asked, one eyebrow raised.
“Just a little balance. You’ve always been the superior woman among us, you know.”
Erika seemed about to object, then caught the subtle suggestion Hallie had given her. Hallie’s skin tingled when Erika moved behind her and took both Hallie’s hands, pulling them behind and clasping them behind her back.
“Like this, maybe?” Erika asked. Hallie glanced over her shoulder at her friend’s mischievous smile.
“Yes,” she said with a grin.
She felt something soft wrap around her wrists and tighten. Erika’s bandanna, most likely, being used to bind her. It was unexpected but would lend credence to their little game. What Kol was in the middle of was far more than a game where dragon hierarchy was concerned, but that didn’t mean she and Erika couldn’t add some spice to the proceedings.
Erika’s lips brushed against Hallie’s ear. “Let’s move a little closer—make sure they have a good view.”
Hallie let Erika direct her several paces to the middle of the room. The men’s eyes followed them both. Kol’s eyes met Hallie’s and his expression grew more intense, his steady thrusts into Geva slowing while watching the pair of them move.
Erika left Hallie’s wrists bound when she stopped them to stand before Geva’s bent form. He craned his head to look up at Hallie. He didn’t quite look pathetic—no dragon as gorgeous and irreverent as he was could even fake a look like that—but he was definitely subdued, which she was sure had been Kol’s intention.
“I’m going to give them a show now,” Erika whispered. “Just go along.”
Hallie nodded and stood still. Her skin tingled when Erika tugged the straps of Hallie’s dress down. They slid along her arms, resting at the crooks of her bent elbows. The front clasp of her bra unhooked with a deft flick of Erika’s fingers, the straps slid off Hallie’s shoulders and dangled around her elbows as well. Erika cupped Hallie’s breasts and squeezed her nipples while grazing lips along the side of her throat.
Hallie’s eyes shifted from Kol to Geva and back. Both of them were coated in a sheen of sweat, their eyes flashing with desire when they took her in. They had to be close to climax but had evidently silently agreed to draw out the experience now that she and Erika were getting involved. She knew from Kol’s explanation of the magic that drawing it out would result in a more intense climax once they came.
Erika’s touch was gentle but insistent, and
incredibly arousing when the eyes of both men followed her every action. Kol had never taken control of their intimate moments like this, and she wasn’t sure she would enjoy it if he did—they were equal partners when it came to their sex lives. The dynamic hadn’t changed with this particular encounter, but shifting her mindset to that of someone’s subordinate was exciting.
She felt the other woman kneel behind her, sliding hands delicately down her torso and up her thighs under the skirt of her dress. A soft chuckle reached her ears when her friend discovered her lack of undergarments—she hadn’t bothered to put any on after the encounter on the plane.
“Adventurous, like me,” Erika said. “I like that, but I guess I knew that about you.” Her palms slid around Hallie’s hips to the front, one set of fingertips grazing down the center and finding her clit, already wet and slick, no doubt. She tugged the hem of Hallie’s skirt up, tucking the fabric up and under the waist of the dress so that Hallie was entirely exposed from the hips down. “Turn around.”
Hallie turned and was met with a pair of hands cupping the sides of her head, fingers threading through her thick hair. Smooth, cool lips pressed against hers, still carrying a hint of the wine they’d shared at lunch. A tongue a little more demanding and forceful than she’d expected invaded her mouth. She gave in kind and Erika moaned slightly at Hallie’s eager response.
From behind her she heard Kol’s rough, deep voice. “Yes, touch her.”
But she’s already touching me, Hallie thought before the heavier brush of a hand slid up her thigh and cupped one ass cheek. Geva’s thicker fingertips teased between her slick lips, making her gasp and spread her legs farther apart. He found her clit and began deftly rubbing it while Erika stepped back to undress.
“Down,” Erika said when she was naked. She placed both hands on Hallie’s shoulders and Hallie obliged, sinking to her knees. A pair of growls sounded behind her, a harmonious appreciation of her change in position. Geva gripped her hip with one large hand and pulled her back.
She nearly lost balance and fell, unable to catch herself with her hands still bound. Erika caught and righted her, pausing with her hand cupping Hallie’s chin. Erika’s smooth pussy was poised in front of Hallie. Experimentally she leaned in far enough to place a kiss against the peak of Erika’s cleft. Glancing up, she met Erika’s bright-eyed approval and leaned in again, this time letting her tongue slip out and probe between the smooth folds to the top of Erika’s clit, then further, hooking her tongue deeper to tease at the tip of Erika’s throbbing nub. Erika moaned and tilted her head back, then gently pushed Hallie back.
“Slow down, sweetie, let’s do this right.”
Hallie let out a yelp when Geva’s tongue invaded her pussy from behind and a heavy sigh escaped him.
“That’s right, Baby. You like the taste of her, don’t you?” Erika said.
Hallie was dimly aware that her friend seemed entirely in her element and she really shouldn’t have been surprised. Erika moved around the room for a moment, then returned, piling up several oversized throw pillows on the floor in front of Hallie. She lowered herself to the floor, reclining on the pillows, and spread her thighs, placing one foot on either side of Hallie.
“I think you know what to do,” Erika said softly.
The memory of Melody’s desperate kiss in the midst of her climax returned, followed by the taste of the girl on Kol’s lips when he’d followed suit a moment later. Hallie wondered if Erika would taste the same. She brushed her lips along the inside of Erika’s left thigh, teasing her tongue along the smooth skin as she went. The glowing red of Erika’s mark shimmered in Hallie’s gaze, yet another reminder of all the pair had in common.
She pressed her lips against Erika’s swollen folds again in a deep, languid kiss. Geva’s attention from the other side made it difficult to maintain her balance. He seemed to sense it and a second later Hallie felt his hand hastily removing the tie from her wrists.
Her fingers stroked gently along Erika’s outer lips, which were already shining wetly with her arousal. Hallie spread them apart and bent her head again to the pink-petaled bud that beckoned from between. Erika sighed and shifted her hips up when Hallie sucked Erika’s clit between her lips, teasing at it in small circles with her tongue. Hallie released it and slicked the tip of her tongue down lower, sinking into Erika’s wet opening, immersing herself into the experience of feminine flavors and textures that were at the same time familiar and alien to her.
Had Kol been as eager as she to do what he did? The thought of him behind Geva now, fucking the other dragon like he enjoyed it, was enough of an indication that he’d at least been eager by the time he sealed the deal.
She could hear him now, murmuring commands to Geva, who was eagerly following them. “Fuck her tasty cunt with your tongue. Yes, slowly.” Geva tongue fucked her so skillfully she almost lost her sense of direction. She’d been with men who weren’t even that impressive with their cocks, and knowing her lover was the one choreographing it made it increasingly difficult to concentrate on her own task.
She tried to shove her tongue deeper into Erika’s pussy, but lacked the agility of a dragon’s tongue to go very far, so Hallie returned to teasing just the clit with flicks of her tongue. She slipped a pair of fingers deep inside instead, beginning to fuck her friend slowly.
“Oh, God, yes, fuck me like that,” Erika gasped. “Harder.”
The reaction encouraged Hallie, so she pressed two more fingers deep into her friend. Erika’s hands went to Hallie’s head, fingernails digging in. She cried out again for more, deeper, harder. Hallie swept her tongue in quicker circles around Erika’s clit and pressed her fingers deeper.
Erika’s hips bucked and she moaned and pleaded still for more. Hallie twisted her fingers and slipped her thumb in, pushing her fist even deeper, letting her knuckles rub along Erika’s inner walls. Wet heat flooded down to her wrist, the grip on her hair almost painful, but a sweet signal that she was doing something right. Geva’s tongue plunged distractingly into her own pussy, his thumb rubbing steadily at her clit.
Erika let out a harsh yell and bucked her hips up against Hallie’s mouth. Erika’s muscles clenched and pulled at Hallie’s hand, seeming to want to pull her in deeper. Hallie kept fucking her, quicker now, but entirely lost the sense of where she was when the rhythmic noises from behind her escalated. She heard Kol’s familiar sonorous groan as he came, and the cascade of energy surged forth from Geva almost simultaneously. The rush of it hit her deep, like the euphoric warmth of a strong drug taking effect. It spread through her pussy, inciting her own spasming climax and she reached back, clutching hard at Geva’s head with her free hand to hold him in place while she rode it out on his tongue that still thrust rhythmically deep inside her.
They extracted themselves from each other slowly. Geva murmured something incoherent before collapsing sideways onto the floor. Hallie rested back on her heels, then turned to see Kol looking dazed and just a little sheepish. She smiled at him.
“I hope the two of you worked out your differences,” she said.
The men shared a glance. Kol’s eyebrow tilted up inquiringly at Geva. Geva dropped his gaze in response, looking suitably chastised, but the reaction was minute and less than a second later he gave her a cocky grin.
“We’ll always have differences, I’m sure, but Kol will never question my loyalties again, I can assure you of that. Now who’s hungry? I could eat a horse.”
Breath of Love: Chapter 6
The Verdanith fragment itself was unimpressive. When Erika finally revealed it after dinner that evening, Hallie somehow expected something fantastic to happen. Both men sported instant erections after admiring and touching it, however, so clearly it had an effect on them. The artifact did have a slight translucent glow that seemed to Hallie more a trick of light but made her want to touch it, too, just to see.
“Go ahead,” Erika sa
id, handing the heavy jade wedge to her. Hallie took it, hefting the hand-sized carving. She ran her fingertips over the raised surface, tracing the outline of a dragon that undulated across the smooth stone. Her eyes met Kol’s, and they shared a silent understanding of what it would mean. What she hoped it would mean soon, anyway. Her mark heated in response to the darkening look in Kol’s eyes and she handed the fragment back to Erika. She only barely caught the gist of the rest of the conversation regarding their obligation to deliver the fragment to the Council and holding back at least until Geva’s sister was located.
Her vision tunneled in response to Kol’s gaze and the brush of an invisible touch beneath the curve of her breast. He broke the trance after a second, responding to a question Geva had asked.
“We can put them off for a week, but no more. As soon as I hear from Rafe and Roka that they have located your sister, you will be the first person I call.”
“I have a better idea,” Erika said. “Stay here until they find her, then we’ll all travel together. If we’re that close I’d prefer to stick together until we see this through finally. I’m ready to get on with my life.” Her eyes met Geva’s. “With our lives,” she amended. She looked at Geva with an expression that reflected the need Hallie felt—that deep longing to have tangible evidence of her union with Kol.
Erika replaced the stone fragment in the safety of the velvet-lined box it had resided in for centuries, and stowed the box behind the heavy iron door of her safe. The four headed out of Erika’s study.
“To think that thing’s been here the entire time,” Hallie said. “Your dad never told you about it?”
Erika laughed ruefully. “Technically he did. He wrote me a letter before he died, but I never bothered reading it. I didn’t look at until two days ago when I got back here. I was too laser focused on all the research he’d left behind. I didn’t want any more reminders of losing him. I just wanted to find out if they were real.”