by Setta Jay
“I agreed that Sirena would discuss her findings with Brianne and Vane before she imparts any of her thoughts to anyone else. It’s not life or death, so you wait,” Drake said matter-of-factly. He didn’t seem pleased with any of it, but it wasn’t like he was a warm and fuzzy dragon anyway.
Rain felt the tension grow thicker. Worry for one of their own was obviously getting to them.
Erik eyed Sirena. “We’ll talk when this is over.”
“Erik, I know you’re Vane’s brother, but don’t piss me off. It’s none of your fucking concern until Sirena has more than guesses.” Smoke filtered out of Drake’s mouth.
Erik narrowed his eyes, and Rain wondered if the male had a death wish.
Alex grabbed her brother’s hand and shook her head with an odd look on her face. “He’ll be okay.”
Chapter 23
Guardian Beach House, Tetartos Realm
Dorian’s mouth was on hers the minute they reformed at the beach house, their home for the week since he’d claimed her. Their tongues dueled until she was moaning deep. What had started out tender with him was getting increasingly more dominant. She wrapped her legs around him as he pinned her to the wall. I’m going to do such dirty things to you tonight.
Gooseflesh ran along her skin.
Do you want that, Rain?
Hell, yeah, she wanted every hot inch of him in any way she could get it. Pathetic, but so damn true. Yes.
Good. He carried her to the bedroom and slipped her clothes off first and then his. “I’m going to stretch your snug little ass, Rain. I’ll have to give it to the Aletheia, but I won’t let him be the first for anything.”
She swallowed. The possessive gleam in his eyes was just making her hotter.
He leaned down and kissed her quickly. “Get on the bed, nymph. During the mating, your pussy and ass will both be full of cock. I’m going to stretch your ass with a toy and fuck your sweet pussy tonight so you know just how good it is with no one else.”
The image he projected was hot. A part of her loved that he didn’t want to share her. She refused to feel guilty about doing what had to be done, but would she feel bad about enjoying it? She worried she would. Every time he talked about it, she got so wet at the idea of two males focused all on her, and it made her stomach clench.
She should feel guilty for loving his struggle, but it made her feel wanted instead.
He moved some pillows. “Lay with them under your hips. I’m going to take my time.”
Her breathing grew even more erratic. Creators, what was he going to do to her. Her thighs were already wet, and he hadn’t even touched her pussy or breasts. She crawled onto the bed and lay over the pillows with her head on the comforter and her ass in the air.
“Spread wide for me, Rain.”
She groaned and complied.
“So hot and wet.”
Outside the door, Bastian said through their link.
Her head turned to Dorian. “What’s outside?”
“He just picked a few things up for me. I’ll be right back. He won’t come in.” He nearly growled.
A second later she heard packaging tear and looked back. “It’s a plug to stretch you tight muscles. I’m going to slide it in and fuck your pussy while it’s lodged in your ass. Once you come all over me I’m going to take out the plug and take your ass nice a slow. The lube I’m going to use is special and will make it good.”
She closed her eyes at the image of him pushing the tapered toy inside her.
“Arch back for me. I’m hungry.” His voice came out gravelly.
A hand ran over her back as the plug and a small jar were tossed onto the bed, right next to her head.
Soon both his hands were caressing her spine and hip. “I love the line of your back like this, all arched with your ass high, ready for whatever I want to do. You smell so fucking edible.” He groaned, and so did she. Gooseflesh rose all over her skin as she waited. The anticipation was killing her.
“Your pussy is so damn wet, Rain.”
She felt his lips between her shoulder blades and hissed out a breath. His cock nestled between her cheeks as he leaned over her. She couldn’t help moving back into him. His shaft was warm and hard against her. His tongue trailed up her spine to her neck. The sensation made her squirm and sent tingles all through her body. She fisted the blankets as he slid his cock back and forth, massaging her crack.
He lifted from her, and she missed the heat of him. Warm breath filtered over her pussy a second later as his big hands massaged her thighs before moving up. A heated smack landed on her bottom, and she groaned at his wet tongue soothing away the light sting. She circled her hips for more, loving when he was rougher with her. She knew he always tempered his strength with her, but the sting was good.
“My little sea goddess loves to be spanked.” She heard the grin in his voice. “We really need to explore that further one day, but now I have so much more in mind.”
She sighed into the soft material of the comforter. The wet sensation of his tongue over her pussy made her back bow further, giving him all the access he needed to make her feel good. His tongue was ruthless, and his hands came up and spread her wide, licking and sucking until he met her ass and rimmed it with his tongue. “I can’t wait to get in here,” he said and then moved away, making her groan in irritation. She wanted to come.
He chuckled and smacked her ass again before picking up the things he’d left next to her on the bed. She heard the lid of the jar open and waited, anxious and ready. “Offer me your ass, Rain.” Shit, he was killing her, but she tilted her hips higher. “When I push it in, you need to push against it. The lube will make this easier.” He palmed her ass and spread her wide, waiting… tormenting her.
“I’m going to show you how fucking beautiful it is with your ass all stretched around the plug, but it’ll be even more gorgeous stretched around my cock.” He groaned, and images started filtering into her mind. His fingers as they applied the clear lube over her back entrance. Soon she was watching his finger enter her ass. “Fuck, just like that. Take it.”
She pushed and arched; it tingled and felt so damn good. The fingers of his other hand slid over her lower lips, and she saw liquid rush from her body to coat the digits.
“Gods, you’re soaking my hand. Who’s pussy and ass is this, nymph?”
She gasped and pushed back for more, and he added another finger to her ass. They glistened from the lube as he slid them in and out.
“Tell me,” he growled.
“Yours.” She barely formed the word she knew would get her what she needed.
He groaned. “You grip my fingers so hard. I can’t wait for your ass to swallow my dick.” The black rubber toy replaced his fingers, and she felt deliciously stretched. He pushed all the way in until the base met her cheeks. She whimpered mindlessly, caught up in the sensation. She needed to come. It was all too good. Too wicked.
“Damn, I can see just how much you love having your ass filled.” He circled the toy around and around, and she keened uncontrollably.
“Oh, Gods, Dorian, make me come. I can’t take anymore.”
“Do you want my cock filling up your pussy?”
She couldn’t breathe. His words thrust her over some unseen edge into agony. Yes. She was beyond getting her voice to work. She needed more.
He groaned and fed her the image of his cock sliding under the toy, and she just about came off the bed. She felt him push inside her pussy and thought she’d die if he didn’t finish it. Please. I need.
She heard his heavy breathing as he pushed inside. “So fucking tight.”
It was intense. With the toy in her ass and his cock slowly tunneling into her pussy, she’d never felt so stuffed and so hot.
“Can you take more?”
She nodded into the bed. Her shoulders were tense, and she was probably ripping the bedding as she clawed it. Never had she felt so raw.
He pushed until he was all the way in.
; Damn it, Dorian. Fuck me hard. She was beyond begging. She knew he was holding back. Since bruising her pelvis the first time, he always held back.
He growled behind her. Hard fingers gripped her hips as he started thrusting until he hit just the right spot. She came hard around him. He shouted, and she felt the electric current that sent her over again, violently.
Her breathing was ragged, and she thought she might pass out when his cock slid from her body. He leaned in and kissed her cheek. “So amazing. Can you take more, Rain, or have I worn you out?”
She felt hot tingles all over her body. He wanted more, and she was only too happy to give it to him. She was tired, but the thought of having his cock in her ass was heating her all over again.
“More.”
“Ah, Gods, you’re fucking perfect.”
She heard the drawer open and knew he was getting the cream. She smiled. He made sure to gently caress it over and inside her pussy after every time they’d had sex. His finger gently pushed the soothing cream inside her channel and over her lips. His fingers slid to her piercing, and she moaned. She was still sensitive, but he was gentle. She felt his fingers glide back to the toy.
“Push, Rain.”
She did as he pulled the toy from her body. She groaned when it came free.
“I’ll go slow. Tell me if it’s too much.”
She moaned. Show me.
He groaned and showed her what he saw as his cock slid just inside her body. Her piercing moved, and she knew he was using his telekinetics on it as he claimed her ass. He was so much bigger and longer than the toy, but she pushed back, begging for more of the biting stretch, the manipulation of her piercing making her wild.
“So fucking hot and tight. Your ass is sucking me so good. It won’t be long before I’m filling your ass with my come.”
She was close again after only moments. His heated shaft in her ass was so much better than the toy; she felt so damn full and out of control. Claimed.
She pushed back one more time and came hard as he filled her ass. Her body spasmed when the pulsing current hit deep inside her body.
She lay there panting for long moments. “Is that electric thing normal?”
“I think it’s my beast. It’s only happened with you.” His words made her heart ache.
“You can electrocute?”
“No.”
She didn’t know what to say to that. He pulled slowly from her body, and she groaned. A wet cloth smoothed over her pussy and ass a second later. The inside of her thighs were next.
More cream from the nightstand was caressed over her ass, and she was thankful. It already felt a little achy. She’d never taken a male there, and it needed a little soothing. She felt like her heart could use a little of that special cream too. That had been intense. It was the last piece of her body she had to give, and she felt… possessed, claimed, even more than she had before. She didn’t know what to do with the emotion.
“Would you like a bath or sleep, nymph?” he asked softly.
“A bath sounds nice.”
She heard the water turn on in the bathroom and looked forward to relaxing her raw nerves.
“I’ll bring you some wine.” His lips were at her ear, and she loved the feel of his warm breath on her skin.
She got up slowly, and he watched her closely. “Wine sounds good. I just need a second.” She needed to use the restroom before getting into the tub. His getting her a glass of wine would be perfect.
She was just stepping into the water when he came in with two glasses. The temperature was perfect. She moaned and watched as he stepped into the tub with her. He just assumed that tub time was for him too. She mentally shook her head and tried not to be too happy for his comfort. He seemed to enjoy touching her all the time, and the affection was addicting.
She settled back between his thighs and rested against his chest, taking what she needed whether it was wise or not.
She sipped the wine he handed her and relaxed a fraction. They sat quietly for long minutes, and she was glad the tub fit them both comfortably.
“Drake thinks we should relocate your parents to the manor.”
She frowned. That damn bossy dragon. She closed her eyes and thought for a second before conceding that the ass was right again. If someone took her parents, she would go insane. They were odd and lived very scholarly lives. She imagined that whatever research they were doing regarding coven genealogy or logging spells could probably be done from any place. It wasn’t as if they were social and had a ton of friends. They’d always kept to themselves. She tried to keep them on their toes, shocking them as often as possible, or their lives would be entirely too boring. She smiled. Her parents were unusual, but she loved them.
“It might be a good idea. I don’t think it would disrupt them too much, and I’d rather they were safe.”
“I agree. Cyril managed to get into the cities once and abduct females. Who’s to say that whoever’s in charge won’t attempt it again?”
She cringed at the reminder of all the females the bastard had taken. Including Delia, the girl that used to work for her. She hated that Delia was dead because of that monster, but she was glad the female took the asshole out first. She’d had vengeance in the end.
“How are you feeling?”
Physically. “Fine.” Mentally, she was starting to get the sad feeling inside. Would he ever share himself with her completely?
Chapter 24
Guardian Manor, Tetartos Realm
“Alyssa, I think your damn nerves are screwing with mine. I need air. Are you two up for going out to the patio?” Rain paced from the media room toward the balcony and opened the door to the cool evening breeze. Dorian was with his brothers, going to take down Cynthia, and the stress was getting to her. She was worried for him, which was ridiculous. He would be fine. She was turning into Alyssa. The problem with that was that Alyssa and Gregoire were bonded, committed completely to each other. She just felt silly for worrying over Dorian. Rain listened to the chatter on the Guardian link and filled in Sam, since she wasn’t mated to a Guardian and couldn’t hear what was happening.
She craved the same connection that Sam and Alyssa had with their mates. Every time she had sex with the stupid guppy or they swam with the sea creatures, she ended up feeling closer to him, yet he still planned to hold out on committing to her.
“I’m all for some air,” Sam said with a bite to her tone. She, like Alyssa, was having a hard time not being out there in the fight. Rain had no such problems. She was still mortal and didn’t doubt for a second that she’d be a huge liability.
“Come on, Havoc.” Sam called Uri’s hellhound. He bounded off the couch and looked just as happy to get out as she was. The hound had only gotten to take Erik and Alex to Earth before Uri brought him back to sit with them.
Rain closed the balcony door and walked downstairs and out to the courtyard. It felt so much better, easier to breathe out there.
The three of them sat in patio chairs. She didn’t know Sam well, but what she did know, she liked. The female was from Earth, and Rain remembered her saying that her parents were relocating to Tetartos.
“When do you think your parents are going to get here?” she asked Sam.
“Actually, I think I’ve convinced them to stay on Earth and move into one of the coven communities there. I just don’t think they’d be happy being so isolated out here.” Sam looked pensive.
A lot had changed in the last week.
Sam continued, “They have so many more conveniences there, and Drake would have wanted them to live here in one of the cottages. It just sounded too much like roughing it for my mom, who likes her malls. When they thought there would be no chance for me to see them again, it made sense.” She said the last on a whisper. No one was allowed to know that Havoc could take passengers to the other Realm. It was strictly guarded information, but for Sam it would be the only way to see her family.
Rain nodded. Her parents had agreed to mov
e. She and Alyssa had gone to see them the day before. It wasn’t smart to be seen with Dorian, though she worried whether the scene at Paradeisos was being spread into the Realm. Supposedly Tynan squashed it, and Cesaro was being kept silent along with a handful of others that had seen her being hauled out of there over Dorian’s shoulder.
Nothing dangerous had happened on her visit.
A small smile tilted her lips, thinking about her parents’ reaction at asking them to move. The news that Dorian was her mate shocked them, but they’d smiled and hugged her tight. It was the move that had them sitting silently for several long minutes, assessing. She knew they were analyzing the shit out of every bit of information she’d given them, including the size of the cottage and whether it would accommodate their books. Dorian arranged for them to have the cottage she’d been staying in. It was the biggest one available. After lengthy debate, they agreed that it was a workable option. She’d told them to pack, but not tell anyone they were moving. It would have to be quick and somewhat quiet.
Rain scratched Havoc’s butt, which he’d pointed in her direction when she sat down. She thought about what Sam said about Earth and sighed wistfully. “I can’t imagine what it’s like to go to a mall and try on shoes and clothes. Oh, and go to clubs, or amusement parks, or even a movie theater.”
Sam chuckled. “I kind of took that stuff for granted. I do miss some things, just not the traffic or the smog,” the blonde said. “Fighting hours of traffic every day to sit in a tiny cubicle isn’t pleasant, but sadly it sounds wonderful now that I’ve got nothing useful to do. I’m really starting to hate that Erik won’t teach me to fight. He just growls and postures. Alex finally took me to the gym and showed me some sparring moves. I was a jogger not a gym-goer. I’ve never fought anyone in my life or even hit a punching bag, so needless to say, I suck.” She looked frustrated.
“At least I have my business. You’re both welcome to slave away for me. I have plenty you can do,” Alyssa said.