Chapter 12

TWELVE

Samantha

Granger tosses a gummy bear at me, and I try to catch it in my mouth. It hits me in the forehead and goes flying off, and then we’re both laughing like idiots. Gummy bears litter the floor and bed all around us, along with the gummy worms we’d started with, which were too easy.

Surprisingly, I’m feeling pretty good after a full night of rest, save for a quickie with each of my fire dragons, separately, sigh, and a morning of laying around. The news conference will be happening soon though. Something I’m desperately trying not to think about, because the thought makes me nervous.

“Did I ever tell you about the time I wore gummy panties?” I ask him.

Granger’s eyes go wide. “No.”

“It was hilarious! The guy was eating them when suddenly he asks if they have strawberries in them, and I’m like–”

He groans. “I do not need to hear this story.”

I’m already laughing. “When he says he’s allergic to strawberries! I’m like, is this guy going to die while eating me out, but he just continues eating the panties and–”

“Seriously,” he says, putting his hands up in a stopping motion. “TMI.”

“It’s not like I’m describing his tongue action, which, by the way, was sloppy at best.”

He groans again.

I snag a gummy worm from off his shoulder and start eating while I flop down with my head in his lap. “Fine. Fair is fair. Tell me one of your stories about a woman giving you head.”

His jaw drops open.

“Did she use her teeth? Too much tongue? Only focus on the balls?”

“I am not having this conversation with you.” He leans over me and snags a gummy bear from off the blanket and starts eating.

I grin. “You know, you’ve got to be the only guy I’ve ever met who doesn’t like talking about sexual stuff. I’m your friend too. Aydan shouldn’t be the only one who gets to hear all the juicy bits.”

The door buzzes.

“Saved by the bell,” I tell him, wiggling my brows, then shout, “Door! Open.” That was a new trick. They’d just programmed my voice to the door this morning.

A second later, the door slides open and Aydan and Evander come in looking like they've been battling all day. My heart instantly leaps into my throat. Whatever they’re dealing with, it’s not fun.

“You guys okay?”

They nod.

Aydan’s gaze goes over us lying on the bed and the snacks all around us. “Having some fun?”

“Granger was trying to get it down my throat, but he sucked at it.”

There’s silence for a minute.

Aydan clears his throat. “Well, we’re going to be having a very busy rest of the day, but we wanted to check in.”

“How long do you have?” I ask.

“Two hours and counting,” Evander says, smirking.

Granger scoots out from under me, letting my head hit the bed, and starts to clean up our messes. “How on edge is the government?”

Evander looks frustrated. “They’re looking for an excuse to declare an all out war with the dragons. We need to give them a reason they shouldn’t, even while the dragons are giving more and more reasons to go after them by the minute.”

“Well, once people see proof they’re intelligent, the government will have to come up with a new plan. Even though people are scared, no one in good conscience can kill other intelligent beings without good reason,” Granger says.

Aydan sits down at the edge of the bed. “That’s the conclusion we’re hoping they draw, but it doesn’t help that those asshole dragons have been causing problems everywhere they go. They started a forest fire, attacked a plane, burned down a barn, and I’m hearing reports they dropped into Oceanview and burned a row of buildings before disappearing. It’s just a clusterfuck right now”

“Damn, that doesn’t help, but it’s just a bump in the road.” Granger has managed to clean up our mess. He stands, bags of candy in his hands, and says, “I’m going to go check in with the doctors and see if we’ve learned anything new with Zane’s data.” I don’t know if he really wants to do that or is just giving us a minute alone, but I already miss him as he heads out the door.

Evander shifts, arms crossed over his chest. “Today is going to be a long day.”

The two of them exchange a look.

I lift a brow. “Yes, it sounds like it will be.”

Another look.

“Is there something you want to talk to me about?”

Aydan lets out a rush of air. “Zane.”

“Zane. Okay. What about Zane?”

Aydan continues, “We don’t know anything about him. He’s telling us a bunch of shit about us all being connected, being in a harem together, and sharing you, but we really don’t know if that’s true. This could just be another tactic.”

“I understand why you’d think that,” I say, choosing my words with care. “We’d have to be stupid not to consider the possibility, but the thing is, I don’t feel the same way about Zane as I do about the other dragons we’ve encountered. I like Zane’s scent. I like everything about him, and my instincts are telling me he can be trusted.”

“Sometimes our instincts are wrong.” Evander doesn’t look pleased.

“Like when I trusted you?”

Evander flinches. “No, I…”

“Sometimes our instincts are right. Mine are right about Zane,” I say with finality.

Both men stare at me.

Then Aydan motions for me to come over to where he’s sitting on the bed. I close the space between us, but then he grabs my wrist and tugs me onto my knees in front of him. “We don’t want you sleeping with Zane.”

I lick my lips and stare at his cock. “I don’t plan to sleep with him any time soon, but you should know, I’m also not opposed to sleeping with him.”

Aydan curses under his breath and starts undoing his pants. “Aren’t Evander and I enough for you?”

I feel myself getting wet and uncomfortable as I watch his zipper go down. “Aydan, you know this is a dragon thing, not a human thing.”

“So you feel that connection with him too?”

Guilt twists my stomach, but I know I have to be honest. “I do.”

Neither man looks happy.

Evander starts to undo his pants too, and my hungry gaze goes to him. I don’t know what kind of game these two are playing, but I like it. Stay focused. When the dicks come out, you’re going to get distracted.

“Come here,” Evander says, moving to stand behind me.

He hauls my ass up in the air, and my hands come down on Aydan’s thighs.

“We don’t want you to fuck Zane,” he repeats.

“You already said that,” I say, suddenly out of breath.

Evander undoes my pants from behind and slips my jeans and underwear down to around my ankles. My gaze darts from Aydan as he pulls out his perfect cock to Evander and his long, thick erection. Their scents wash over me, and my head spins. I don’t care what they want. I’ll give them anything. I just want them inside of me.

“We want you to stay away from him.” Aydan wraps a hand in my hair and lowers my face onto his cock.

Instantly, I wrap my mouth around him and take him deep. He groans, thrusting into me, and then Evander’s tip pushes into me from behind. I think he’s going to slam into me, but he pulls back out and rubs around in my wet folds for a minute before pressing into me once more.

My eyes flutter closed. Inch by inch he presses inside of me until the fit is so tight it's almost painful, and then, he reaches his hilt.

I’m breathing hard around the dick in my mouth. I feel like I’m speared between the two beautiful men, and I love every bit of it. They pull out in sync with one another, then plunge back in, causing me to cry out. Over and over again they pound into me, and my whole body coils like a spring.

When Aydan pushes me down further and further onto his dick, I feel his tip hit the back of my throat and gag. He holds me firmly in place, then rubs himself against my mouth, making my nipples harden.

They pull out again, then plunge back in. I can barely breathe. Barely function. I’m just loving being trapped between them.

Working together, they build my desire higher and higher. Evander’s cock hits all the right places inside of me, making me so wet with desire I know I’m dripping with it. And yet, the fit is still so tight. So good. Everything I’ve always wanted and more.

For two men who hated each other just a short time ago, they work together like they’ve done this a million times before. Their hold on me, their control, turns me on in a way I never imagined. As Aydan fists my hair and pumps in and out of me harder and harder, Evander holds my hips tightly and does the same.

Pleasure radiates through my body like little sparks of lightning, catching me on fire. I feel my desire winding higher and higher, tighter and tighter, until at last, my orgasm hits. They hold me tight, thrusting into me as I ride wave after wave of desire. I swear I feel good, almost complete, as my vision waivers and my knees threaten to give out.

And then Aydan comes into my mouth, filling me with his seed. It somehow makes me hotter, knowing I made him come, and then Evander explodes into my pussy. A shudder rolls through my body, and I’m coming again, hard and fast. My already sensitive nerves practically catch on fire.

Before I can collapse, Aydan picks me up and lays me down on the bed on my stomach. I’m still overwhelmed from my orgasm, my muscles twitching. Evander pulls me to the edge of the bed and settles onto the bed with me, straddling my thighs, then sinks his cock deep into my pussy. A moan tears from my lips, and I wait for him to properly fuck me, but he doesn’t. Instead, he changes his angle, rising onto his knees as he pulls me onto my knees along with him, his erection still hard inside me.

What is he doing?

Then, to my shock, I feel the bed shift and then something else presses into me from behind. My head swivels, and I see Aydan pushing his cock into my pussy along with Evander’s.

I hold myself perfectly still, breathing slowly as the tightness of their two cocks inside of me washes over me. This is impossible. I could barely fit one of them inside of my pussy. I’m shaking, shaking with a desire to feel them both inside of me at the same time.

Aydan sinks inch by inch deeper as Evander remains still. Each time just when it feels like the fit is too much, Aydan stops, breathing hard, giving me time to adjust, before he continues pressing in once more. At last, he reaches his hilt, and I grip the sheets, knowing what’s about to happen, and not knowing if I can handle it.

Together, they move inside of me. Sliding out, then back in, as one. Stars explode in front of my vision, and my heartbeat fills my ears. It feels… oh so good. Better than anything I’ve ever felt in my life.

As they keep going, the friction is incredible. The tightness of my own body holding these two massive cocks is almost impossible.

They start to move faster and faster. I choke on a scream.

Behind me, Evander whispers, “Good girl, you’re doing so good.”

My nipples harden, and I can feel myself dripping. Soaking wet from their attention. But their movements only get faster and more out of control. They’re groaning, murmuring my name, saying it like a prayer.

I orgasm, falling over the edge of the cliff as pleasure rings through me, awakening every nerve. This is it. Sex. Perfect. Satisfying. Completing me in a way I never thought I needed to be completed.

And yet, some tiny voice in the back of my head wants more.

Evander comes next, filling my pussy with his scent, with his seed. It’s warm and perfect, just like the man himself. When Aydan cries out my name and comes too, I feel like I’m being filled the way I was always meant to. Their cum drips around their cocks still inside me, and I can feel it all. I can scent it all.

They pull out of me and each fall to my sides. Aydan meets my gaze and grins. “How was that?”

“So good,” is all I can manage.

He chuckles.

I close my eyes, trying to get my brain back in my body.

“You don’t need him when you have us,” Aydan says.

“We can do anything you need us to do,” Evander adds.

It takes me a few minutes to finally respond, but I manage. “If you were trying to fuck the right answer out of me, I think it might just have worked.”

They laugh and cuddle closer to me. But as time ticks by, I come to my senses, feeling sure that what I’m about to say won’t make them happy.

“Listen,” I say, choosing my words with care, “I’m going to explore my connection with Zane, and no amount of amazing sex is going to change my mind.”

There, I said it.

I glance at Evander. He has his arms behind his head, showing off the tattoo of my name. Looking at Aydan, I can’t help but trace my fingers over my name on his heart. These men have fully embraced me. I want to do the same for them too, and I can, even if something happens with Zane. They need to understand that.

“Okay?”

After a long moment, Evander says, “Just be careful.”

It’s not permission, but it is something. A first step.