by Khloe Wren
"You are exquisite, sweetness."
She let her head lean to the side, exposing her neck to Denver. He took full advantage of the opportunity and began leaving soul searing kisses along her shoulder and neck as he kneaded her breasts. The bed dipped on either side of her moments before she felt wet vibrations through her nipples. She opened her eyes to see both Hart and Phelan had moved in to tease a nipple each with their tongues.
"That feel good, Carina?"
Carina was lost to the sensations, unable to speak. She arched her back thrusting her breasts out toward the pulsating tongues that continued to torment her. She felt a gush of heat between her thighs, and she rubbed them together in an attempt to ease the ache.
"No, Carina. Let us look after you."
Denver's hands lowered around her waist, and he easily lifted her up. "Kneel, sweetness."
Her legs complied with Denver's command on their own accord. Her brain was swimming with arousal, and she felt like it was packed with cotton wool. Once her legs were beneath her, Denver lowered her back down and used his hands to spread her knees wider. As her legs opened her folds parted, and the room's cool air hit her most sensitive flesh. She gasped as her whole body went tense. She was already so close to climax, which was simply crazy, but she refused to analyze it. She'd do that later. For now she just wanted to enjoy this beautiful man and these two dragons.
"Open your eyes, Carina. I want you to watch what Phelan is going to do. I want you to know who it is giving you pleasure."
She dragged her lids open and looked over to where Phelan had last been. But he'd moved. He now had his head in front of her. His eyes were fixed between her thighs, and she felt her core heat further in response. She watched Phelan move in closer, then held her breath as his vibrating tongue left his mouth and came toward her core. The first swipe caused her whole body to convulse. Denver's hands held her waist firm to keep her in place as Phelan stoked her with his pulsating tongue. When Phelan plunged deep inside her, she threw her head back, thumping it against Denver's shoulder. Denver's hands cupped her breasts again as Hart's tongue licked down the crease between her thigh and torso sending shivers all over her body.
"Open your eyes, Carina. I need to know you're still with us, that you know who’s here with you."
She reopened her eyes and watched in awe as Phelan's pulsing tongue glided slowly in and out of her body between her thighs, her knees brushing against his jaw on either side as she moved her hips in time with his thrusts. Hart's tongue flicked over her clit, and she struggled to keep her eyes open and focused. Her breathing became nothing more than small pants as the pleasure built higher and higher. Curling tighter inside her tummy. A spring ready to be released.
Denver slid in closer to her back, his knees and thighs brushing the outside of her legs. She felt the long hot hard length of his erection press against her ass, spreading the cheeks and burning her flesh with its heat. She shuddered as she rocked her hips, feeling the vibrations of Phelan's tongue in her core and the silky slide of Denver's dick over her ass. She whimpered as the sensations rose higher still and her tummy got tighter.
"Let it go, sweetness. Come for us, let Phelan taste you."
As soon as Denver finished speaking he lightly twisted her nipples and bit down on her shoulder. The spring released, and she screamed as her body flew apart. Burying a hand in Denver's hair, she pulled him tighter against her neck as her climax rolled through her body and soul. As she floated back to her body, she loosened her grip on Denver, allowing him to turn her in his arms so she faced him. Cupping his face, she kissed him on the lips. He took control of the kiss, keeping it slow and languid, which pulled her further under his spell.
She felt his hands move down her back and cup her ass, he groaned into her mouth as he kneaded the fleshy globes. He picked her up and pulled her against his abdomen. His tight muscles flexed against her sensitive flesh as he moved to lie back against the mattress, which left her straddling his waist. She splayed her fingers over his strong chest as he smoothed his hands up her thighs until he gripped her hips. Lifting her, he positioned her so she was sitting over his erection. Holding eye contact with her the entire time, he slowly slid her down his shaft. She shuddered at the glorious feeling of his hot hard length as it entered her. When her pelvis met his, he gripped her hips tighter, and she watched him grind his teeth, as if he was on the edge of his control, too.
"Ride me, sweetness. Be in control, take the pleasure I'm offering you."
She squeezed her eyes shut as tears burned. This huge tough man was killing her with his soft demands and reassurances. She opened her eyes and leaned forward, spreading her fingers over his pectorals and loving how they twitched beneath her touch. Slowly, she lifted herself up his shaft before descending again. The feel of his steely erection inside her was amazing. She felt almost complete with him inside her. Setting a slow rhythm, she focused on the feel of him gliding in and out of her core. She leaned forward to spread small kisses over his chest. She got to his nipple, and feeling brave, sucked it into her mouth and gave it a little nip. His hands gripped her hips again, holding her still as he groaned. She continued to torment his nipple and groaned a little herself as she felt him twitch inside her. She tried to swivel her hips but couldn't move in Denver's grip. Suddenly a bright flash filled the room, and she twisted her head to look over her shoulder.
Hart, who was now in human form and very naked, was moving in behind her. He held a bottle of what looked like oil and poured some into his palm as he shuffled between Denver's spread legs.
“Just relax and enjoy, Carina. Let us love you.”
Denver's hands moved to her ass and gently held her cheeks apart. She'd never thought about her ass as being anything sexual before, but in this moment, she couldn't imagine not having it treated as a sexual part of her. Hart's warm, oil-slicked fingers gently caressed her, from close to where Denver was still embedded in her all the way to her lower back. He then gripped her hip with one hand as he pressed his slick thumb over her anus.
Her whole body shuddered, and she dropped her head onto Denver's chest. Her muscles loosened under the caress of the small circles Hart’s thumb was doing over her anus. Her breath hitched as she felt the tip of his thumb enter her previously untouched hole. He slowly, gently worked his way in, setting fire to all sorts of nerves she never knew she had. There was a slight pinch and burn, but just as she noticed it, Denver began moving inside her again. Her body was on fire. Hart slid free, and she heard the bottle open before she felt two freshly oiled fingers slip with in ass. In a perfect dance Denver and Hart loved her body back and forth between them, and she was lost. So completely lost to them. They began to speed up, Denver thrusting deeper as Hart began scissoring his fingers, stretching her.
She gasped as Denver suddenly lifted her off him and sat her so his hot erection scorched the skin of her belly. Moments later his hot seed coated her skin as Hart continued his assault on her ass. Denver moved her so he could thrust his fingers in where his dick had been. She was so high, so close to blowing apart, but she needed something to push her over. She cried out, begging them to help her. They seemed to understand. Using his other hand, Denver pushed her up so she was sitting up on him. He followed her up and nibbled her jawline as he continued to thrust his fingers into her, then bent his head and took a nipple in his mouth. He teased the bud with his tongue, wetting it, before releasing it and blowing over the skin with his warm breath. Her whole body shuddered with arousal, but she still couldn't fall over the cliff. She sat perched on the edge. A warm wet tongue wrapped itself gently around her neck, its low pulses flowing through her whole body. Phelan. That was what she’d needed. Somehow, she needed all three to be touching her for her to go over.
Denver tugged on her nipples and made his demand. "Come. Now."
She had no choice. Her body flew apart, spiraling out of control. She sucked in a breath and screamed until her voice was hoarse. She felt Hart withdraw his fingers as he
kissed her shoulder, and she saw through her hazy eyes Denver lick clean his fingers. Phelan left his tongue where it was, helping her stay in reality with his gentle vibrations around her neck. He gradually loosened his hold until he slipped away from her skin. Completely sated, she fell forward onto Denver, who wrapped his arms around her, and she knew nothing more as she allowed sleep to claim her.
****
Hart watched as Denver cuddled the now sleeping Carina in his embrace. She was so damn sexy. She'd handled them all beautifully. He huffed to himself. The silly female thought she was broken beyond repair. She was perfect for them, and he knew that, like him, his brothers were already more than half in love with her. After he went to the bathroom to wash the oil from his hands, he returned to dragon form and joined Phelan, lying on the floor between the door and the bed. Instinct demanded he make sure Carina was protected.
He raised his head to take one last look at their Desired before he went to sleep. Denver smoothed the hair from her face, kissed her cheek, then spooned behind her. Denver pulled the bedding up over the pair of them, concealing her from their view. Hart lowered his head and purred as he drifted off to sleep, content that they had made serious progress in wooing their Desired.
Sometime later rustling on the bed woke him. He opened his eye without moving his head and watched Carina sit up and rub her face. With her face buried in her hands her shoulders started shaking. Hart instantly raised his head. Was she crying?
Denver, Phelan—wake the hell up! Carina's upset.
Hart flashed back to human and crawled onto the bed toward her quaking form.
"Carina? Baby doll, what's wrong?"
She dropped her hands down her face so only her mouth was covered just as Phelan crawled onto the bed in human form and Denver sat up behind her and wrapped his arm around her waist. The look in her eyes confused him even more. She was crying, but there was a spark in her eyes that didn't match the tears.
"I—I'm not broken. I'm truly not broken."
Hart barely had time to catch her as she lunged at him, threw her arms around his neck, and held him tightly against her. She sounded like she was crying and laughing. Females were such strange creatures.
"Of course you're not broken, baby doll. You've just been hurt and need to heal. Hopefully you realize the three of us will do whatever we can to help you. You're our Desired, our forever. We all love you, Carina. If you're ready, will you bond with us? Be ours?"
Hart held his breath as he waited for her answer, hoping like hell he hadn't ruined all their progress by asking her too soon. He felt her turn her face into his neck and place a kiss there. She pulled back from him, stroking his face. She turned to Phelan and ran her hand down his face, too, before she leaned in to kiss his cheek.
"I love you, Carina. Please say yes. Be ours to love forever."
She smiled a small smile at Phelan's words before she twisted around to Denver. She stroked his chest, scraping her nails over his nipple and chuckling lightly when he hissed. She leaned in and kissed him right over his heart.
"Please, Carina, say you'll bond with us. I love you and don't think I can survive without you."
Finally, she turned back to him. Hart took her hands in his and raised them to his mouth where he kissed them both before holding them over his heart.
"I think. No. I know, I have never felt like this before. I don't know what love is, so I can't say that I love you." She paused to take a deep breath, leaving Hart unsure where she was going. Was she leaning toward a yes or a no? "But what I do know is that you three make me feel so special. Like I'm worthy. When I'm with you I feel safe, protected. So, what I'm trying to say is … I have no idea how to love or be a wife, but I really want to try with all three of you."
Hart beamed a smile at his Desired. He had never felt so happy in his life. He moved in to cuddle her just as Denver and Phelan did the same thing. They all showered her in kisses and words of love, until her tummy growling broke them apart.
Denver chuckled before speaking what Hart was thinking. "How about we go have a shower, then head off to breakfast?"
****
Carina felt so happy as she walked to the Dining Hall with her men for breakfast. She was dying to talk to Skye. But her men had insisted that she eat first. She scanned the room as they entered. Eilagh was missing, but her men were here. Becky was also missing, along with her men. Binda sat between two men, who both looked tired and worn out. She recognized the men as the ones that worked in the clinic. Carina guessed after their busy week, they would be tired. She and Skye saw each other at the same moment. Skye rose from her seat and bolted across the room toward her. She pulled Carina into a tight hug.
"Oh Carina, I've been so worried. Are you all right?"
She hugged Skye back. "Never been better. But I really need to eat. How about we go for a walk and chat after? I have so much to tell you."
"I've got a few things to tell you, too. Okay, let's eat so we can go chat."
They barely made a step toward the table before Skye's men rounded her up and back into her seat, where they doted over her. Carina’s men treated her the same way, pulling her chair out for her. Getting her a plate loaded with food. These men were so polite and well mannered. Such a pity men on Earth weren't all like these men. If they were, then women wouldn't get hurt like she'd been. She squeezed her eyes shut and mentally shook her head. She was not going to think about that anymore. She was going to move forward, focus on the happy memories to come.
A gentle hand squeezing hers brought her back to the moment. She opened her eyes and lifted her head.
"You okay, baby doll?"
Hart, her beautiful gentle dragon.
"I'm fine, Hart, just old memories trying to drag me down, but they can't anymore. I refuse to let them."
Hart leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips. "I love you, baby doll. And we're going to keep you so busy giving you new, good memories, that those bad ones won't even get a look in."
Carina raised her hand to Hart's face, running her thumb over his cheekbone and down to his lips. "Kiss me again."
Hart grinned widely and cupped her face in his hands as he leaned in, whispering, "Yes, ma'am." He gently made love to her mouth with his. When he pulled back, she was breathing heavily, and the ache between her legs had returned full force.
"Where's mine, honey?"
Phelan lifted her from her chair and placed her on his lap. Her legs straddled his as he cupped her bottom and slid her in closer. As his leather encased erection came into contact with her aching flesh she arched her back and gasped. She couldn't resist rocking her hips against him. Phelan's grip on her tightened as he groaned.
"Honey, you gotta stop. Or you won't be seeing Skye for some time."
Carina chuckled as she ground herself against Phelan one last time before lowering her lips to his and kissing him with all the passion she felt. She could feel Phelan's erection twitching beneath her, and warmth spread through her chest that this virile, handsome man wanted her so much.
A strong arm wrapped around her waist, and she found herself suddenly in the air.
"You are creating a scene, sweetness."
Denver gently placed her back in her chair as he bent to kiss her lips with a short, hot kiss.
"Eat your breakfast. Then you can go speak with Skye. This afternoon will be our Bonding Ceremony, and then the fun will really begin."
Carina tried to get her fogged brain to function. Her men had gotten her so heated up she couldn't think straight. She stared into Denver's beautiful emerald eyes. He reached out and stroked her face.
"Eat, sweetness."
Yes, that's right. It's breakfast time. She needed to eat. Then talk to Skye. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, then reopened them and focused on her plate. She tried to get her heart rate and breathing to slow as she began to eat her food. She cut a piece of the warm fresh bread, added the fluffy scrambled eggs, and placed it in her mouth. She groaned as the tastes expl
oded in her mouth. She was really hungry, and this was the tastiest breakfast she'd ever eaten. When she'd finished her plate, she sat back and looked up. She found all three of her men watching her with smirks on their faces.
"What?"
"You enjoy your breakfast, baby doll?"
Carina frowned as she glanced at her plate, then over to the men's plates—that all still contained food. She felt the heat rising in her cheeks. She hadn't meant to eat like a glutton.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wolf my food down. It's just I was really hungry, and it all tasted so good."
"Carina, look at me."
Denver's gentle command brought her attention back up from her lap to his sparkling emerald eyes.
"It makes us proud that you liked your meal so much. As we're the farmers of the clan we're responsible for providing the ingredients for it, so you liking it makes us extremely happy. Please, don't be embarrassed."
Phelan cut him off to add, "And ordinarily we'd have eaten just as fast as you have this morning. But we were all enjoying the sight of you too much to focus on our own meals."
Phelan's lighthearted comment got a giggle out of her. She shook her head at him before she began to rise from her seat.
"Well, I should go have that chat with Skye and let you men finish your meal without further distraction then."
She kissed all three of her men and headed over toward Skye with a bounce in her step. Being blown through that portal really was the best thing that had ever happened to her.
****
"Shouldn't one of us follow them?"
Phelan looked up and followed Denver's stare to where he watched Carina leave the room arm in arm with Skye. He couldn't get over how much she'd changed since last night. She was alive now. She'd lost the scared look in her eyes and walked with confidence.
"Nah, they need to have girl time. We'll all go round them up in half hour or so. They both know about Eilagh and Becky being kidnapped, so they won't stray far."