49. Jaiyana

CHAPTER FORTY-NINE

JAIYANA

B eer and shot consumed, the two shifters settled on either side of me as they filled each other in on their situations. Og's admission was apparently water under the bridge.

"How did all this happen?" Lux growled out.

Og placed his hands on my arms and sunk his fingers into my skin, running them up and down. Pins and needles tingled under his touch. I took a deep breath, my eyes watering with relief.

"I'm assuming that's rhetorical," Og said. "If I knew the answer, Jay would have her voice back, and whatever asshole put her here would be bleeding out very, very slowly."

Lux grunted. "I didn't peg you as bloodthirsty."

Og stopped rubbing me to study Lux, weighing the air prince's words. Before he could overthink them, I shook my body as much as I could to draw their attention and made a weird, airy, mewling sound.

"Does our touch help?" Lux asked.

I blinked once and nodded as much as I could.

The two stopped focusing on each other and instead put their hands back on me. Heat and more pins and needles made me feel more and more alive. Og nudged open the silk robe covering me and brushed Lux's mate mark with his fingers. A shiver ran from my hip to my apex.

Og met my excited gaze. "That's all the elements. Do you feel different?"

I blinked twice for no, and Og raised an eyebrow.

"Maybe the curse needs more than just the mark." He licked his lips and ran his hands up my arms and across my chest, exposing the top of my breast.

I blinked once. Very much so, yes.

Og's voice lowered to a husky purr. "Maybe we should test out where sensation is returning to, hmm?"

Heat flooded my insides. If I could have wiggled, I would have.

God damn Tyson for pointing that out.

Lux cleared his throat, a blush dusting his pale cheeks. "Both of us?"

Og nodded and brushed my shoulder with his fingertips. "This isn't about us. It's about her." He sighed. "I shouldn't have said anything to you about my, ah, well, you know. I don't want this to be weird. I'll keep it platonic."

Lux frowned. "Well, it's weird now, but maybe not bad. I've just, well." He waved his stump. "I've got a lot of other stuff going on. Exploring my preferences isn't something I've done."

"Have you…" Og wrinkled his nose.

Lux finished his beer. "Yeah, I'm still the first-born prince of air, and it's impossible to stay completely hidden. A few girls were curious about my stumps. But yea, just, never thought about, well, anything with another guy."

I wiggled, trying to get their attention, but Og kept his focus on Lux.

"Well, what about just pleasing our mate together?" Og's gaze glowed.

Lux looked down at me, biting his lower lip. The expression looked sexy as hell on his face. "I've denied myself for over a year. Between Jay and the EM, I'm not sure triggering a rut is what we need right now."

"If it triggers, just kiss her again." Og barked out a laugh, and Lux grimaced. The earth warlock ran his hand down the silk of my robe and massaged one of my nipples until it peaked for him. "Her first sensation from this nightmare could be an orgasm." He didn't break his eye contact with Lux. "Several if we do it right."

Yes, oh fuck yes. This is what we need.

"But we can't touch her clit." Lux pointed out.

Og grinned. "Not with our hands." He chewed on his lower lip. "You can make solid balls of air, yes?"

Lux nodded.

"Right, well, I have a spell that will make the air tangible to both of us," Og said vaguely. "I mean, I would just make something out of earth, but there isn't much around, and it tends to be a bit unsanitary."

He looked at Lux's metal hand. "Can you touch her with your metal hand?"

Lux wrinkled his nose. "My prosthetics have moving joints that catch loose clothing and hair. I've pinched myself more than once. I don't want it anywhere near sensitive bits." He cracked his back before letting out a breath. "I guess we're making a dildo shaped like my dick, as that's the only source material I have?" Lux raised an eyebrow and glanced down at me.

Og grinned. "Yes, your dick, please."

"Odd distinction, but cool." Lux reattached his arm and wiggled his articulate fingers. The wind stirred above us. "If you can make one of your cases heat sensitive, I can start a storm in it that will make it tremble." He put the dregs of his beer into his dick-shaped air ball. "Some water magic would be better, but we just need a little moisture for the elements to work together." He grinned down at me. "A literal raging storm between your legs, Jay. Whatcha think?"

I didn't know if I wanted to laugh, be impressed, or lick my lips. But apparently, it showed on my face.

"Yeah, she loves that, here," Og traced a rune on his side. A second solid ball of air took shape in his hand.

Heat pooled in my stomach, even though neither dragon had touched me yet. When the storm dildo solidified, a little crack of lightning filled it, and my sex throbbed. Og fisted the dildo. He pressed the outside of my arm with the tip before dragging it over my collarbone.

Cool pressure rested on my beast, just shy of my nipple. Another crack of lightning danced inside the fake dick, sending a jolt of tingling heat onto my skin. I moaned, meeting Lux's excited gaze.

He licked his lip. "Together."

"Together," Og agreed. "And only for her." He patted his chest. "I'll copy you, Lux; you can have the lead."

Lux splayed the fingers on his good hand and ran it down his chest to rub his tented pants. As promised, Og mimicked his actions. The two watched each other before Lux held his hand for Og's storm wand. I silently cheered, and my clit pulsed with excitement. Slowly, the air dragon ran the dildo between my silk-covered breasts. I wasn't quite able to move my torso yet, but I leaned back and closed my eyes.

Og's still dildo joined Lux, and he paralleled the air prince's motions. The two of them circled the outside of my breasts. My core melted. Two smoking hot dragons, pleasuring me and only me. Maybe I hadn't really lived.

I can't get used to this. I need to free them.

Do not talk yourself out of an orgasm.

…

I closed my eyes.

Lux and Og wanted to replace their mate's trauma with molten, needy pleasure.

Right now, I was their mate.

My little voice stayed quiet.

They slid the silk robe off my arms and gently laid me bare between them. The cool air of the room kissed my skin. Lux growled appreciatively before the two caressed my joints with their fake rods. Moisture dripped between my thighs. Little gasps escaped my lips as my body woke up to their touch.

Painfully slowly, Lux dragged his storm wand from my erect nipples down toward my junction. I whimpered, and my core tightened in anticipation.

"Can you feel that okay?" Lux asked, his voice thick.

I nodded, disappointed my body was still so heavy from the drugs they couldn't see how much I enjoyed this.

Og pressed my breasts together, siding his dildo across both my swollen nipples while Lux lightly rested the storm across my clit. Both motions were so simple, even uncreative, if I was being my usual judgmental bitch self, but because my body was still waking up. Because it was two shy men exploring something neither of them had done before with me, my body lit up like a torch.

"How are you doing, troublemaker?" Lux asked, his voice thick.

I grinned, happy to finally have a nickname that fit me. The two hovered over me, their faces flushed and hopeful. Their optimism flooded into me, pulling at something deep in my memory. I whimpered and closed my eyes again, the past flooding my present….

"We'll never forget," a deep man's voice said, his brown eyes boring into me. "This is our home. Together. I built it for us, for me, so time can't take me from you."

I tried to look past his eyes to see what he was talking about, but the man captured my lips, his hands sliding up the tiny skirt clinging to my hips.

A bolt of lightning struck the inside of Lux rod, cracking into my memory and sending a hot wave of need to my g-spot. The memory vanished. Lux thrust the raging tip of the storm into me. My walls greedily sucked in it, heating it further and increasing the squall.

"Slow down," Og growled.

Lux looked up from me with glazed dragon-slit eyes. His horns were on full display, twisting around his head. He growled back at Og and did the opposite, speeding up his thrusts and hurtling me toward my climax.

Og cursed softly and gripped Lux's arm to stop his movements. Lux stopped pleasuring me to swing at Og, and I let out a frustrated grunt, now forgotten about, while two dragons grappled for control of the dildo. After a few punches did nothing, Lux threw the dildo at Og's face while his tail whipped around, clobbering Og in the side and sending him flying off the bed.

Lux dove back on top of me, sliding his hands under my ass to feast on my pussy. I felt Og put his fingers on my shoulder just before Lux's lips kissed my swollen clit. The air dragon grunted in pain and rolled, cupping his dick. Every bit of his shifted dragon bits vanished, including the haze in his eyes.

"Why didn't you stop me?" He moaned, glaring at Og, before his eyes dropped and then widened. I managed to tilt my head to see what he was looking at. Og's massive, erect dragon dick had broken through the material of his silk pants.

"I can't shift it," Og stated. "I'm not right. These are facts. Do you have something to say?"

Lux growled. "There is nothing wrong with you." He brought up his stump and held it in his other hand. "There is nothing wrong with us. Got it."

Lux looked down at me, studying my face, as if asking for permission to do something. I didn't know what, but I wouldn't leave Og hanging again, so I smiled and tilted my head toward my earth dragon.

The beautiful air prince rushed forward, gripped the back of Og's head, and pressed their lips together. Teeth clashed as the two dominant men explored each other's mouths. Og placed his hands on Lux's hips, but Lux broke the kiss and leaned out of Og's grasp.

They stood, breathing hard and awkwardly watching each other. Og'd hard dick strained while Lux's quivered limply from my shock.

I would sell my stomach to be able to add to this moment. They were faultless, both of them. I managed to raise my hand, so it hovered above my stomach and made a dusty ball of earth and air magic.

You shouldn't be able to use air magic yet.

I don't know what to tell you. I just did.

Cool?

Both dragons sucked in a breath.

I added a bit of water and heated it with Tyson's fire before letting it fall onto my stomach. Warm, muddy rivulets ran down my sides, staining the perfect white silk below me.

None of us are perfect, I tried to say with my gaze.

With a growl, Lux found his dildo again and slowly slid it back inside me. Every forgotten nerve ending lit up as my body remembered where we'd left off. Lux's eyes started to haze, and he bent down, lightly kissing my skin. The Haze eased. He brought his nose down to my slit and let his tongue taste the air. "This brings a new meaning to edging."

Og laughed. Despite the shock he knew he'd get, the warlock leaned down and captured my lips. Despite knowing I'd hurt him, I kissed him back with more of me than I knew existed.

Lux joined us, his lips alternating between mine and Og's. The air dragon's magic curled around us. My world became them, us. Too soon, the pain from my curse ran too heavily from our joined lips and down their bodies. Instead of flinching back, the two set their magic wands upon me as if their actions could banish my curse.

I closed my eyes and just felt.

The two dragons alternated whose magic was inside of me and who pressured my clit. I swear I felt their tongues on my skin. My body went from being unable to move to pulsing and straining with their motions. The sound of heavy breathing and the tiny storm filled the room. Little moans slipped out of my throat, and my hips gyrated. I wanted this so bad. I was so close.

"I'm close," Lux grunted.

"She needs to drink your load," Og stated. "Come up here."

Lux's dildo left my clit. I let out a groan of frustration. I'd been so close.

"Open your eyes, Jay," Og demanded. "And open your mouth, or I won't let you finish."

Not so shy in the bedroom.

I wrenched my eyes open, only to find Lux straddling me. His erection, ready to explode, filled my view while his gaze bore into me, silently asking for permission.

My mouth popping open was all the permission he needed. The taste of dark berries, marshmallows, and vanilla danced on my taste buds as just his very tip brushed my lower lip. At the same movement, Og entered me with the raging storm dildo, thrusting straight to my G-spot.

A wave of liquid lust rocked my body. I fell apart between them. Lux was lucky he was ninety-nine percent of the way to his orgasm because I was pretty sure I shocked him again as he came. I lapped up what I could while the rest dribbled down my chin. Every dead nerve on my body sang. Lux's air magic bloomed in my chest.

Fuck Uma Therman's big toe.

Really, we can't just enjoy this?

I gripped Lux's hips, shuddering as pleasure thundered through me. "Oh, fuck yes, I can enjoy this." I froze at the sound of my voice, the two dragons with me.

"Oh, fuck yes?" I said again, doubting my ears.

Og cupped my cheek. "Jay, you can talk? Is your magic back?"

I took a deep breath. My third eye sprang open. Lux, kneeling at my side, glowed white. A blinding ball of silver light rotated above his heart. While Og blazed green, a similar rotating ball of brown and green in the same place. I should be seeing more than just rotating balls, but it was magic. I looked beyond them, and the walls faded away, showing me defined tubes of power miles away. My magic sight was back but still limited.

The cum on my chin tickled. I mumbled the words to a cleaning spell, but nothing happened. I managed to lift my heavy right arm and wipe my face on the back of my hand.

"My third eye opens more, but my magic's still gone." If I'd been sitting up, I would have flopped back onto the bed. But as I was already lying down, I just let out a frustrated grunt. A wave of exhaustion hit me almost as hard as my orgasm. Although my body hadn't done much today, I'd gone through a mental marathon.

A grin tugged at my lips. I'd reached the finish line nicely, though.

Nicely? Really, Jay. We need to work on your adjectives.

"Jay?" Og cupped my cheek before I could answer myself. "I didn't understand your spell, but I swear you used draconic words in it. Who are you?"

I smiled before my mind peaced out, and I knew no more.