Chapter 24

Chapter Twenty-Four

Ember

“ I was prepared for a knot, but the little spiky things are fun.” I shrug, teasing my palm over them. “They don’t seem to hurt, and the ribbing effect will probably feel nice.” My face falls forward as Veryn rakes his fingers across my G-spot and lavishes his tongue over my clit. “Right there, Veryn. Oh…”

I lose all control as my pleasure builds, and I end up squeezing the hell out of Anders’s cock as I come.

My top half falls to his chest with my arm trapped between us. I do my best to jerk him while I’m a shivering, shaking mess, but truthfully, my head is foggy from being trapped between both of their scents.

It takes a lot of focus, but I finally force my wolf to let me put her tail away. Even her fur on my oversensitive skin feels like too much right now.

Veryn continues lapping at my clit for an obnoxious amount of time.

I wiggle my hips and grunt. “No more.”

He nips at my pussy lips and finally tugs his head from under me. “Hold yourself up for a second, baby,” he growls once he’s standing behind me.

I comply, and he tugs off Anders’s jeans.

Once he’s done, Veryn stretches out on the bed, completely naked. He really is good at multitasking because I have no idea when that happened.

He gives me a sexy smirk, nodding at Anders.

If I wasn’t preoccupied, I’d kiss that sexy dragon. I do my best to focus enough to send him my appreciation in the bond.

In no way do I want him to feel like the third wheel. I also just kinda claimed Anders without prior consent, and while the bond indicates he’s happy with the outcome…

I’d still really like to blow his mind, just so he has no regrets and maybe as an apology for my wolf’s atrocious behavior.

Scooting up just a little, I let my wet core drag over his knot and shaft as I move to kiss him. He has to bend to reach me, due to the height difference, but we make it happen.

He slides his hand over my neck and up into the hair at the base of my skull. I’d give anything to feel him give it a little tug, but he holds me in place with a firm and commanding grip.

Something filters through the bond from him. It’s hard to tell, but I think it might be some feelings of inadequacy or insecurity.

“If you’d like to wait, we can do other things,” I assure him, pecking a kiss on his lips. Using my knees as leverage, I push up until I’m vertical. Only my core grinds over Anders’s knot, and he follows me up.

My mouth opens to ask him what’s wrong, but his hands land on my hips, and he lifts me, looking between us.

“I’m so fucking confused right now,” he chokes out. “I thought you were expecting a knot because alpha wolves and dragons have them. Alpha lions have barbs, but I’ve never had a knot, because my wolf isn’t an alpha.”

“Holy shit. I forgot about that.” I grimace, trying to force a smile. “So, congratulations. You have a knot now. I’m not sure if your wolf will take on alpha characteristics, but I wouldn’t be shocked.”

“Demons, beta shifters, and fae of old who mated with omegas developed the appendage,” Veryn adds, sounding way more coherent than me. “We’ve just started to explore knotting, but the connection is unreal. You’ll enjoy it.”

Anders surprises me by pulling me down and shoving his mouth to mine in one swift motion. He growls into the kiss, and it has a visceral effect on my system. My core leaks, dripping slick all over his knot and the base of his shaft, while a painful pulse radiates in my lower stomach.

I need to actually get him inside me.

I fall onto his chest and wrap an arm around my middle, whimpering against his lips. My scent floods the air, and it’s packed with pheromones meant to entice the two alphas within reach.

Only, neither is doing the damn thing.

I’m the damn thing no one is doing .

Irritation combines with the pain, and I whine.

“You’ve gotta do something, or my dragon is going to take over,” Veryn tells Anders. “And I’m not trying to be a dick, but yeah, make a move fast.”

Anders rolls me until my back hits the mattress, and his weight pushes into me deliciously. His golden brown hair falls around his face as he stares down at me with hooded eyes. “You’re absolutely beautiful.” He rolls his hips, and his crown slides through my very wet core. “Breathtaking.” His tip slaps against my clit, and I curl toward him. “And I still don’t have a single fucking clue what I’m doing, no matter how much I wish I did.”

My jaw drops, but that could be from the way he wiggles his hips, thrusting deep inside me.

Veryn tangles his fingers into my hair, tugging me back to the mattress. There are just too many sensations as he teases my scalp, and Anders freezes. My core aches from being stretched to capacity, but I’m pretty sure it’s the good kind of hurt.

Anders drops his mouth to mine, and his huge hand comes to cradle my cheek. He’s almost reverent with his tender touches, but my skin sizzles.

I need something .

My inner walls clench, squeezing his shaft. I can barely feel the barbs or spikes, whatever they are.

Anders chuffs into the kiss. It’s a very lion-like sound to make as his tongue swirls around mine. If I wasn’t preoccupied, it would definitely make me smile.

Veryn slides his hand between my skull and the bed, giving my hair a sexy little tug that makes me leak all over Anders’s cock.

My handsome lion may not have a ton of experience, but he gets into a rhythm that makes my entire body bounce with each powerful slap of his hips into mine. It’s a slow, steady build toward the peak of my orgasm.

Anders pulls back from my lips with his chest heaving and his eyes glowing. He grabs my hands and pulls me up with no additional warning.

“I need you to flip over.” His voice is deep and growly and clearly lined with his lion.

“There it is.” Veryn chuckles, running his hand down my spine. “It happens to me too. Every damn time, my dragon won’t shut up until I give in.”

Anders pecks a kiss on my swollen, sore lips and crawls back. It makes me ache to whine and complain when his dick slips free of me, but I also catch sight of his shaft. It’s penis shaped, that’s for sure, but it’s those little spikes lining from just under his crown all the way to his knot that have me licking my lips.

What would those feel like rubbing the inside of my mouth?

I don’t know, but I’d totally be willing to give it a go.

“Ass up,” Veryn growls from behind me.

My body snaps into motion, and I gracelessly roll over onto my front. With the way my dragon lies across the bed, it puts his hard shaft directly in my line of sight.

I move to dive for it because I’m obsessed with the way he tastes, but Anders grabs my hips. It takes me another second or two to realize his hands are paws and his claws are what’s digging into my skin almost painfully.

Veryn smirks. “Looks like you’re in for a rough ride. Make sure you scream loud enough, the entire pack will be jealous of how thoroughly you’re getting fucked.” He grips his cock, giving it a squeeze, and pre-cum dribbles from his tip.

I moan, and my tits throb as my nipples tighten. My whole body trembles, but I barely have time to focus on the way the tattoos on Veryn’s abs flex as Anders thrusts into me so deeply, his pelvis hits my ass.

The teasing of his knot at my lower lips is intense, but not anything compared to the spikes. They just took some time to activate, or maybe it’s the change in position.

Hell if I know.

But they are fucking incredible, and I love them.

I think I ramble about how wonderful they are as my hands shake with the struggle of keeping myself up, but it’s hard to be sure with how foggy my head feels.

Glancing back over my shoulder, I do a double take. Okay, so, maybe that’s actually why the spikes got super intense. It’s not just Anders’s hands that are partially shifted.

My wolf whines in my head, pacing and huffing while making it very clear she wants to see his lion in full glory.

I’m not sure I’m ready for all that. I mean, outside of sex, I’m totally down to hang out with him in his lion form, but I’m just getting the hang of human-form mating.

Anders plants a hand on my middle, tugging me until I’m kneeling vertically. “My lion is obsessed with the idea of breeding you, but since dragons implant eggs, I thought I should?—”

“I have a contraceptive spell,” I assure him, bouncing on my knees. Those barbs rake my inner walls, sending my desire through the roof.

“That is excellent news,” Anders growls, scratching his teeth over the top of my shoulder. He bucks up into me at the same time I fall over his length, and his knot slides inside my opening.

All the air seems to disappear as my system tries to determine if that’s a good or bad ache.

Who am I kidding?

It’s incredible.

I wobble, falling forward.

Anders snarls, but Veryn moves to kneel in front of me, which keeps me mostly vertical.

Anders ignores Veryn as his cock swells, jolting inside me. I’m not quite there yet, but the sounds he makes echo around the room, and my head snaps to the side.

Veryn helpfully moves my hair out of the way and grins mischievously. “You’re greedy for his cum. Aren’t you, dirty girl?”

I nod.

He slides a hand down to work my clit at the same time he shoves his lips to mine.

The swelling of Anders’s cock pushes against my G-spot, and it clicks… I can rock on my knees to force him where I want him.

“Fucking hell,” Anders groans. “That’s… Christ, Ember. You’re fucking me all up.” I don’t falter. If anything, the sound of his desperation spurs me on.

Veryn fists my hair at the base of my skull, and the pressure on my clit changes. “If he wasn’t knotting you,” he says, nipping at my lip, “I’d shove my cock in your tight little cunt too. Just to see how loud you scream with both of us wrecking you. I’ll have to settle for coming all over your pretty pussy, since you’re already stuffed full.”

It clicks then that the pressure against my clit is Veryn’s crown bouncing against it as he jerks off.

Something about having them both so close and completely focused on me sends me over the edge.

I wail, and my entire body jolts with pleasure that radiates out through every nerve ending I’ve got. It’s overwhelming to the point my vision goes spotty.

I can’t even kiss Veryn back. Anders’s warm skin frames my back, and his hot breath radiates over my shoulder.

“Jesus,” Veryn grunts. “It looks like he could fit your entire head in his mouth.”

“Shut the fuck up,” Anders growls. He takes over, moving my face to rest in the crook of Veryn’s neck. He swipes my hair fully out of the way and bites at the base of my skull where my neck connects to my back.

Pleasure.

Intense and indescribable pleasure.

It gets so intense, I lose my vision.

Or maybe my eyes are closed.

The loud wailing that fills the room comes from me, but I couldn’t keep quiet if I tried, so I’ll have to be embarrassed about that later.

Veryn’s hot cum splatters all over my pussy, and the feeling on my clit sends me into another powerful orgasm.

My neck aches from Anders’s bite, but so does my core. The feeling of his scratchy tongue over my skin is actually quite nice.

I melt into Veryn’s chest and try to determine if this is even reality.

Their enjoyment and contentment fill the bond, making my insides all melty. I’m pretty sure experiencing euphoria this strong isn’t healthy, but I could get addicted to feeling this good.