But the longer I sit here waiting, the harder my heart beats in my chest.
I want them. I want to do this. I want to figure out who I feel the most for.
I stand up, straighten my spine, and go off to find my dragons.
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Griffin
“She’s not coming, is she?” Griffin’s throat was dry as he paced back and forth. Rainier looked perfectly calm, standing across from Griffin on the other side of the small guest room in Van and Byron’s odd, cozy house.
After spilling his feelings, Griffin felt like he was waiting for someone to just set fire to his heart and start laughing.
Anna, thankfully, would never do that.
“She’ll come.” Rainier peered at him thoughtfully. Then a small grin curved up the corner of his mouth. “Just calm down so you don’t screw it up when she does.”
Griffin had every intention of saying something in return when several light taps at the door made his entire body jump inside. For a second, he wasn’t even sure it was knocking.
It was knocking, right?
“I’ll get it,” Rainier moved past him like a silver blur, the click of the door handle giving Griffin something to focus on instead of the million other things in his head.
The door opened slightly, and Anna stood there, hand still up in a fist like she’d forgotten how to put it down. Then, realizing it was still there, she clapped her hands together and put them down.
“Um, hi,” she said nervously, looking up at Rainier. A second later, her gaze drifted toward Griffin, and he could see her cheeks turn an even brighter red, the dark blond of her hair a stark contrast.
“Please, come in.” Rainier motioned for her to come inside, and she did so obediently, taking little steps that seemed to match to the rhythm of Griffin’s heart.
How was Rainier acting so normal? Griffin had never been so nervous, expectant, and excited all at one time.
Just remember who we’re really here for, Griffin. Rainier’s voice seeped into his mind like words carried on rain.
Right. Anna.
He could do this.
“So I was thinking…” Anna kept looking back and forth between them, and each time her eyes fell on Rainier, Griffin had to fight his jealousy.
“About what I said?” Rainier asked, casting a glare at Griffin while he ushered Anna to take a seat at the edge of the bed.
“Yes. And—”
Damn, Griffin’s whole soul hung on her every word.
“I want to try it. With both of you.”
“Did you have any questions?” Rainier asked.
Griffin just wanted to cross the distance between him and Anna and take her right now.
“I mean, do we need…?” She bit her lip, flushing as she trailed off.
Rainier shook his head. “You don’t have to worry about any of the precautions humans have to usually take with these things. We can’t get you pregnant when we’re not mated yet. We would have to share blood for that. And we can’t pass anything on to you.”
Anna visibly gulped. “Well, that’s good.”
Rainier knelt next to her, and Griffin just stood there frozen because he didn’t know what to do next.
She seemed so small compared to the rest of the room, though maybe that was just because he and Rainier seemed to be filling the space. The bed was, thankfully, dragon-size, with teal covers and plenty of pillows.
“All that matters now, Anna, is that you want us,” Rainier said, his voice seductive, patient. “That you want this. If the answer is yes, leave the rest to me and Griffin.”
Anna’s nod was everything.
Rainier’s hand immediately came up to her cheek as he leaned in to kiss her. When she made a muffled moan, jealousy raged in Griffin, and for a second, he thought he might lose it.
Then Rainier was looking up at him from the base of the bed, one eyebrow raised high.
“What are you waiting for? Get over here, Red.”
He didn’t need to be told twice.
Griffin strode to where Rainier was kneeling next to Anna sitting at the edge. He liked the way her eyes widened as he towered over her.
Then he leaned over, kissing her deeply, feeling the very depths of his soul reaching out to her.
Without hesitation or fear, Anna’s lips parted, and he entered her with his tongue. With each stroke, each tease along the ridges of her mouth, Anna seemed to melt into him, reminding Griffin exactly why he’d fallen for her faster than a rock could fall from the sky.
Anna was his world.
“Ahem.” Rainier coughed lightly from the side, and Griffin’s eyes opened as he and Anna both looked over at him. How long had they been kissing?
“Oh. What’s next?” Anna asked, lips swollen.
Rainier stood, coming alongside Griffin and folding his arms.
“We haven’t even started yet. But first—” At that, he grabbed the hem of his sweater and pulled it and his undershirt off in one smooth motion “How about we all get a bit more comfortable?”
Rainier’s sleek, muscular physique looked especially good in just the jeans he wore. And as Griffin saw Anna’s eyes go up and down his body, he practically ripped off his flannel shirt so she could look at him like that too.
Anna looked between them and just sighed helplessly. The sound was like music inside Griffin.
“This is the fun part,” Rainier said, offering a hand to Anna to lead her up to the top of the bed, helping her lie amidst the plush pillows. Griffin followed, getting on the bed on the other side of her.
Rainier put his hand on Anna’s hip, caressing her skin and pulling up the thin tee shirt she wore as he leaned down to place kisses on her shoulder.
Your move, Rainier thought to Griffin, looking up at him.
Griffin leaned down to kiss the base of her neck, savoring the soft skin, the way Anna gave a light shudder at the contact. He moved down to kiss her collarbone and felt lust shoot through him as she writhed.
He looked over to see Rainier nibbling on her earlobe and Anna fighting the contrast in sensations as her face contorted with pleasure, and he suddenly lost all of his inhibitions about what they were doing.
He was all in.
“Oh God,” Anna sighed as Griffin and Rainier each reached for one of her breasts.
Griffin pushed away her bra easily, stroking his thumb over her nipple and watching with ecstasy as she arched against the bed.
“One second,” Rainier said, reaching behind Anna to flick her bra open. He helped her take her shirt off and get out her bra, leaving her naked from the waist up. “That’s better.”
Griffin didn’t skip a beat, leaning down to take her entire nipple and part of her breast in his mouth, suckling and flicking his tongue against the hardened tip.
Rainier, who’d moved from her chest and gone lower, was running his hands over her waist and down the curves of her hips to the soft jeans she wore. Griffin expected jealousy to flare again, but in that moment, he was just grateful to be sharing this moment with a fellow dragon that was as obsessed with Anna’s pleasure as he was.
Her other breast free, Griffin leaned across her body to taste it as well. His cock throbbed; he was so turned on by the sight of her, the feel of her.
He heard a zipper and looked down to see Rainier’s hand moving into Anna’s jeans to stroke over her gray underwear.
Gray was probably his new favorite color.
“Take them off,” Griffin growled at Rainier, nodding at Anna’s jeans before moving up to nibble at her neck where she was extra sensitive.
“Yes,” Anna said, sighing again as Griffin laved his tongue over one of her ears, wanting to tease her as far as he could.
Rainier pulled her pants off the edge of the bed, followed by her underwear, leaving her completely bare to them both.
Griffin felt the dragon inside him roar with the need to possess her. To claim her.
He looked over at Rainier, knowing he felt the same.
Anna was theirs.
Rainier moved onto the bed across from Griffin and propped up on his left elbow while his hand slid down to the apex of Anna’s legs, dipping into her curls. A second later, she cried out, writhing harder. Griffin’s entire body went warm, the sound of her gratification and the sight of his partner pleasuring her erotic in a way he’d never imagined it could be.
He went back to kissing her neck, cupping both breasts in his big hands and using his thumbs to press into her nipples. And as her hips bucked, he claimed her mouth with his, covering her moans and thrusting his tongue inside to conquer Anna’s.
He was caught off guard by a small hand tugging on one of his belt loops, and he looked down to see her fingers pulling at his jeans. Rainier looked over, paused for a moment, then smirked.
“Give her what she wants, Griffin.”
“Please,” Anna said, biting her lower lip, her whole body glowing. Griffin could never say no to her.
Before he even got his jeans undone, her hand reached for his shaft, clutching him and making Griffin’s entire body clench from the inside out. Her touch was like heaven.
And then she started moving her hand up and down his hard length, and Griffin froze, not knowing if he should stay there or go back to kissing her.
He decided on the former, just letting her stroke him, her lips parted in arousal as her gaze darted up to study him, then away shyly.
“Stay with me, Anna,” Griffin said, and she did, her hungry gaze locked on him.
Rainier’s expression was intensely focused as his fingers slid lower to dip inside Anna, testing and making her arch back in response. “You said you’re a virgin, correct? We don’t want to hurt you.”
Anna shook her head. “You won’t hurt me. I haven’t been with anyone, but I’ve had toys. My fingers. Fantasies…” Her voice was breathless, her tone elated. “But I’m ready. With you two. I can feel it. Like it was always meant to be.” She let out a sigh, moving her hips hungrily against Rainier’s fingers while her hand stroked Griffin.
God, she wanted both of them, and it turned Griffin on to no end. Her hand was still moving up and down, and though it normally wouldn’t have felt like much, Anna’s touch was almost electric.
Griffin opened his mouth to speak, but she mewled and he could sense she was close to the edge.
So he reached his left hand down her body, his fingers wanting to feel her wetness.
It was hard to not come just from the sight of her being so wholly aroused. This woman that was his everything.
“I don’t think I can…” Anna trailed off, her whole body tensed. And then Griffin’s middle digit caressed her clit just as Rainier’s fingers hooked up inside her, and Anna orgasmed.
Fuck, she’s beautiful, was all Griffin could think as they both watched her come.
Griffin was lost in observing her every movement, every expression of a thousand that crossed her face in those perfect seconds.
Mate, the dragon inside him demanded.
“Mate.” The word was so quiet on Rainier’s lips that Griffin almost thought he hadn’t heard it as Anna continued to come, orgasming hard as the bed sheets crinkled against her moving body. And at the last moment, just before she was finished, Griffin couldn’t help but lean down to give her one more kiss.
Her body relaxed against him, her soft lips calm again as she melted into him. Then she surprised him again by bringing her hand up to curl her fingertips in his hair, gripping him tightly as if keeping him as close as she could.
“I need more,” she exclaimed against Griffin’s lips while one of her hands reached out to bury itself in Rainier’s hair. “I want…”
“Griffin,” Rainier said softly. “You first.”
Griffin looked down at the woman between them, thinking of all their memories together. How much he wanted to just keep her safe and make her happy.
“You’re mine,” he said against Anna’s lips. But then he sensed Rainier waiting patiently, and Griffin laughed to himself at the situation he never thought could happen between the three of them. But it was inevitable and wonderful all the same.
“You’re ours.” Griffin corrected, amazed at how good it sounded.
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You’re ours.
I’m so shocked by Griffin’s words, by the way they strike to my core, that all I can seem to muster in response is a nod while his gray-blue eyes watch me as though the world begins and ends with me.
Rainier too. I look down to see him staring, features tense and hungry, silver hair free and hanging around his face, fingers just as deft as I remember them being.
Suddenly, both men step off the bed to remove the rest of their clothing. Rainier calmly undoes his pants and slides out of them, while Griffin almost trips on one of the legs of his jeans while trying to get them off.
Then they’re both naked, and I barely have time to suck in a breath at the thought before Griffin comes toward me.
He gets on the bed next to me, picking me up in his arms like I weigh nothing in that uber-masculine, almost caveman-like way he does. It sends shivers of anticipation up my spine. Then he sits back against the headboard, and it creaks against his massive frame as he sets me down, letting me straddle his thick thighs and trim waist. I look down and see his cock, and just the memory of it in my hand a second ago makes my legs feel like jelly.
So hard. So silky. So big.
“As much as I want to just take you, Anna, I want you to go at your speed,” Griffin says, the sweetness in his voice belying the intense arousal I can see in his eyes.
“And I’ll be right here too.” Rainier’s calm voice is right at my ear, and I can feel his muscled body behind me while I face Griffin. A moment later, his hands rest lightly on my hips, making me feel safe and wanted at the same time, and he places a soft kiss on the back of my neck, then my cheek.
How could I not fall for these confusing dragons when they make everything so wonderful?
I may not be experienced with sex, but I know these dragons. Know that they’d never hurt me, that they only want the best for me, both in and out of the bedroom.
My whole body shivers from head to toe as I position myself over Griffin’s length. I don’t even know how we’ll fit together, but my heart just tells me to push forward.
I wriggle downward a bit, letting his sculpted tip tease at my entrance. I’m so wet from arousal that the sliding friction between us instantly makes my back jolt. Even the smallest taste is just so good.
Then I take a deep breath and sheathe Griffin slowly within me.
Oh. Damn.
It takes several full seconds for me to finally take him in all the way, and my entire body feels like it’s on fire. The stretching, full sensation from his cock makes my knees go wobbly, and I dig my hands into Griffin’s chest, gasping for air.
I can feel his eyes on me, watching. Rainier too. Both of them are observing closely like hawks, slight worry showing in the corners of Griffin’s face as he places his hands softly on my legs.
And then the tight pressure shifts into orgasmically good heat, and I almost come right there.
“I—I…” My mouth won’t cooperate with me as I try to explain how wonderful it feels from the inside out.
“Don’t try to talk.” Rainier’s voice is husky, his command behind my ear barely noticeable amidst the sea of arousal I’m swimming in, waters so deep I could lose myself. But my entire being responds to him.
So I push up with my hips, needing even the strength in my arms to do so, and thrust back onto Griffin’s iron-hard length, filling me again. It makes my senses go haywire in a pleasurable way that’s practically addictive.
These dragons definitely weren’t overselling how good the sex would be.
I move again, and this time, Griffin helps me with his rough hands on my hips, making the motion easier, less taxing on me so I can just revel in pure, white-hot pleasure that spreads through every part of me. And right behind me, Rainier is holding me closer now, arms wrapped around me, cuppi
ng and squeezing my breasts. His dick is pressing into my back, steel velvet on my skin that makes me wish I had extra hands.
But I’m too focused on the way Griffin’s eyes seem to light up more with each thrust. Each time we come together, him disappearing within me and making me go wild for more, his stare becomes more intense, his attention laser focused on me as we move together.
“Anna, you’re so beautiful,” he exclaims as we meet once more. But this time, he thrusts up slightly to meet me, and it sends little fireworks of tautness up my arms, seeing him lose even a little of his restraint in wanting to pleasure me.
“Yes. You are.” Rainier kisses up the back of my neck, dragging my earlobe into his mouth and biting just hard enough to be on the edge between pleasure and pain.
Exactly where the rest of my body is right now.
My breathing is so shallow, everything on fire, as I start to go quicker, wanting to finally see Griffin’s eyes roll back and needing desperately to find release after so damn much arousal.
Griffin is almost completely in control, letting me ride him again and again as he pulls me off him, then thrusts into me with such speed my G-spot would be crying for mercy if it wasn’t so hot and so pleasurable.
Rainier’s movement is more heated against me too, and my hands entwine with his as I watch Griffin’s face tense. For a split second, I can see his eyes become slitted, bright red like his dragon. But then it’s gone in an instant, and all I can possibly focus on is gray-blue irises, brow furrowed in tension, muscular body taut as we both push so close to the edge.
“You’re going to come now.” Griffin’s words are an oath, a promise. And as the last syllable slips out of his mouth, we meet together one last time. He’s so deep inside me it feels like my entire core is being lit up.
I come immediately.
“Griffin. Griffin.” I can’t help but call his name over and over as if all my words belong to him right now. A split second later, I can feel him jerk within me, pulsing to the rhythm of my orgasm as my vision blurs and I lose any reasonable ability to control my body in that moment.
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