Corralling Dawn [Midnighter Seductions 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Corinne Davies

  “Why didn’t you say anything?” she snapped at him, still tugging at the fabric. “Move.”

  “And deny myself the sight you offered me? That would be foolish.” He leaned over her, pressing his left forearm against the bed by her shoulder. He lowered his chest against her body and nuzzled the side of her neck. She was so soft and he loved tasting her skin against his lips. “I licked your nectar from my fingers, Dawn. I tasted you and crave more.”

  He heard the hitch in her breath and her fingers closed over his shoulders. Praying she didn’t push him away, he flicked his tongue against her ear. He wanted to—needed to feel her under him and prayed she wouldn’t deny him. “What were you dreaming about before you awoke, Dawn?”

  Her breathing hitched again and he felt a tendril of arousal begin to unwind inside her. “I wasn’t dreaming anything.”

  The lie tainted the air around them with an acrid burn he could feel in his soul. “Don’t lie to me, ever. I can feel it.” He nibbled against the delicate muscle that ran down her neck to her shoulder, altering the intensity and strength of his bites, keeping track of what she responded to. “You were rolling your hips against me as you made little pleasure noises against my skin.”

  He lifted his face and gazed down at her. Her skin hadn’t lost any of its red color and she looked frightened. “I’m sorry.”

  He didn’t understand why she would apologize or want to hide her reactions from him, but he knew that he would change her mind starting immediately. “Would you make the same sounds when I’m deep inside of you, Atan?” He stroked his hand down the side of her body, skirting past her breast and down over her hips. Circling around, he slid his fingers under her so he could stroke her ass cheek as he moved his hand back up her body.

  “Is that what you were dreaming of?” He pressed a kiss against her collarbone, hoping that if he wasn’t looking directly at her she would give him the truth. “Were you dreaming of me or Derechos inside of you?”

  He continued the rhythmic stroking of her skin, slowly lulling her, easing her anxiety, and concentrated on slowly building her arousal. Her body trusted him but he needed to convince her mind to trust herself. He dipped his tongue into the small indent at the base of her neck, and then kissed the skin below it. “Were you remembering how it felt to have two men lavish all their attention on you?”

  Dawn shook her head as one hand slid along his shoulder and cupped the back of his neck. Her body shifted below him, eager for more contact with his body. He kept his voice low and whispered against her skin. “Tell me what happened in your dream.”

  “I was in bed with Derechos.”

  Her words were so soft he almost missed them. He wasn’t certain but he thought he picked up a note of guilt in her tone. “Were you riding him, Atan? Was his cock pressed deep inside of you?”

  She nodded, the movement jerky, but she still wouldn’t make eye contact with him. That was okay because he knew it would take time for her to grow used to the attentions of two men. He casually slipped his thigh between her legs and she arched up as soon as he added pressure to her core. He could feel the heat from her juices soak into his pants. His mouth watered with thought of feasting on her delicious nectar.

  “You were there, too.”

  “Tell me what I was doing, Atan.” He pressed his leg against her pussy and she arched up against him. Her breathing was growing erratic and he wasn’t entirely certain he wasn’t going to let loose before he ever got his pants off.

  “Watching.”

  One simple word but it was almost enough to send him over the edge. If she was fantasizing about being watched then perhaps she was enough of an exhibitionist for them. He groaned and kissed his way back up her neck, flicking his tongue over the sensitive skin around her earlobe. “I’d love to watch you ride Derechos, Atan. You’d make him your willing slave, me as well.”

  She wrapped her leg around his and ground her pussy against his thigh. Heat radiated through the material separating them and scorched him. “Do you like to be watched, Dawn? Does it turn you on knowing that others are seeing you take your pleasure?”

  “Yes.”

  Storm slid his hand around her hip and delved between his leg and her pussy. She was dripping with need and his cock pulsed hard and jumped in his pants. He gently parted her pussy lips and slid his fingers along her molten skin. Her clit stood up proud and begging for attention. He swirled a finger around the sensitive nub and Dawn bucked her hips against his palm.

  “Oh, god.” She reached down and tugged on the fabric of his pants. “I want to feel you.”

  Storm wasn’t about to question her, civility be damned. She was his Atan, his forever, and he needed her more than his next breath. He stripped the pants from his body and covered her again a couple seconds later. The tip of his cock rubbed against her pussy as she circled her hips up against him.

  He claimed her mouth in a passionate, carnal demand. She moaned and rolled her hips again as he swept his tongue into her mouth, stroking hers and coaxing her to be bold. When his cock slipped to the blazing entrance to her body, he froze. Lifting his head, he looked down at her. Her lips were swollen from his kisses and her eyes held a slightly unfocused look about them. With a slow press, he entered her and waited to see if she would deny him entrance. His body rebelled at the idea but if she gave any indication of refusal he’d back away.

  Instead she lifted her legs and locked them around his waist. “Oh, fuck. More, don’t stop now.”

  Satisfied, he retreated and then pressed onward, filling her up with his length in a long, slow stroke. Her muscles clenched around his cock. The sensation was enough to make him see stars.

  “Yes! Oh, god.” Dawn gripped a handful of his hair and arched her pelvis. Rolling her hips, she met him stroke for stroke. “I’ve never felt so full.”

  Storm had never had his cock squeezed so tight. Her internal muscles gripped his entire length and fluttered. Her hips cradled him as they moved together and he wished that this moment would never end. There was only one important factor missing. He felt a tingle that danced along the back of his neck. “What of Derechos, Dawn?”

  “Oh fuck.” She panted and arched her back. He could feel the rhythmic fluttering of her cunt and knew she was close. So very close.

  “You’d like him to be here, watching us.”

  “Yes.”

  “You’d like to know his cock was aching as he watched, waiting his turn.”

  “Oh, god, yes.” Her eyes were closed and her skin had flushed a deep red color. He felt the tremors starting to vibrate through her body, resonating in his soul.

  “What if he joined us, Dawn? Would you like that? To be between us as we pleasured you. Two men focused on nothing but your needs and wants.”

  “Yes, yes, yes…” Her voice rose with each cry as the pleasure swamped her. Storm had a moment to stare in awe at her beauty as she orgasmed before his body took over. He pounded his cock into her scorching depths. A need to brand himself on her soul burned at his senses. He vaguely heard her cry out his name as she peaked again and he released his seed. Pulsing himself into her tight cunt, he tilted his head back and roared out his pleasure before dropping his head down to the crook of her neck. Her skin was damp and slightly salty against his lips as she panted. Not wanting to crush her, he rolled to the side and brought her with him so she was sprawled over his chest.

  * * * *

  You have lost your ever-lovin’ mind. Dawn lay boneless across the chest of a man she really knew nothing about. Rationally she knew that she’d done something very stupid but panic didn’t stand a chance against the relaxation that stole over her limbs. Almost like the first night she’d slept over at her Grampy’s ranch. With the peaceful quiet and warm breeze coming through the window, she’d never felt safer or happier.

  She could hear Storm’s pounding heartbeat under her ear, a sturdy sound that lulled her into a doze. Despite her initial thought, she didn’t have any regrets. This was the first t
ime in her life she’d fallen into bed with a man she’d just met. Stupid, stupid, stupid. Dawn knew she was free of any diseases but she didn’t know anything about Storm. If this whole “different dimension” thing was real, they might have diseases she’d never heard of before.

  “What’s wrong?” Storm’s gentle tone combined with his large hand caressing a lazy circle on her ass sent a wave of goose bumps along her back.

  “We didn’t use any protection.” She shifted her body and moved to lift herself off him but he tightened his hold on her so she couldn’t go anywhere. “Don’t worry, I don’t have any diseases. I’ve been checked out and it’s been years since I was in a relationship.”

  “Is that all?”

  Dawn looked up and saw the humor in his expression. “It’s not a joke.”

  A large grin curved his lips. His hair was all messy and he looked so damn cute. Her brain noted that his chest wasn’t as bulky as Derechos’s but his arms and shoulders were thickly corded with muscles.

  “There’s nothing to worry about. We don’t carry diseases as you understand them. I thought I’d hurt you.”

  “I might be a bit sore, but you didn’t break anything.” She was used to the men around her thinking of her as some delicate flower. “I’m stronger than I look.”

  “You are perfect.” He rolled them so that she lay on her back and he supported himself on his elbow beside her. He pressed a kiss against the top of one breast before pulling the blanket over her. “Lay here and I’ll be right back.”

  She was going to ask him where he was going but the sight of his muscular back and tight ass completely distracted her. She’d had two incredible orgasms and her body still shivered at the sight. She couldn’t help but think about what Storm had said. Do he and Derechos really plan to share me?

  Flopping back against the bed, she looked up at the ceiling. What if jealously raised its ugly head during sex and she ended up being the one made to feel like a slut for wanting them both. As much as the idea of lying naked between Storm and Derechos turned her on, she didn’t see it being possible or realistic. Could this last long term? She had to get back to the ranch and file a report about those animals that were killing her cattle or kill them herself.

  “You’re worrying again.” Storm stretched out beside her. “Tell me what’s bothering you and we’ll fix it.”

  A warm cloth pressed between her legs, making her jump. “What are you doing?”

  “Helping you heal. This has been soaked in herbs and will ease your discomfort. Why are you blushing?”

  Dawn covered her cheeks with her hands and closed her eyes. He gently wiped the cloth along her skin. Her first instinct was to lie and say she didn’t know but he’d gotten so angry last time. “’Cause you’re kind of washing me after we had sex.”

  “Do you feel better?”

  She shifted her hips and the deep ache that she’d felt between her legs had dissipated. “Yes, thank you.”

  “Then you have no reason to be embarrassed. I have every intention of knowing your entire body.” He grinned at her and patted her hip. “Are you hungry? If we hurry we’ll make it in time to eat with everyone.”

  Dawn sat up and looked around. “Where are my clothes?”

  “I brought you this to wear.” He lifted some material from the end of the bed. “Your clothes will be returned to you after they’re cleaned.”

  “Oh, okay.” She would’ve felt better in her own clothes than trying to fit into something he’d brought for her. Especially since her body was a unique shape, and if it fit over her generous hips, it would be too baggy around her waist. Dawn knew she had what some considered a generous hourglass shape. A nice thought but she could never find clothes to fit her properly.

  Storm held up a shapeless garment and slipped it over her arms and head. It might look like a muumuu on her but it felt like cashmere against her skin. “What the hell?” As soon as she moved the fabric shifted and tightened until it fit her perfectly. She looked up at Storm, who obviously knew what was going to happen and thought her reaction was funny.

  “You can change the shape or fit by simply manipulating the fabric. Like this.” He reached up to her collar and ripped the material at her neck and then folded it back. Smoothing his hands over the upper swells of her breasts the material dissolved into itself. When he let go a generous portion of her cleavage was exposed and the amber rim around his dark-brown eyes looked brighter. “That’s much better.”

  He took her hand and led her to a large mirror against the wall. She couldn’t believe how she looked. The material rippled over her skin and framed her body perfectly. It was a bit short for her taste but she had to admit it made her feel sexy. It was almost sheer in some areas where it swirled around her legs and waist. As she played with the material, he got dressed again. His pants were the same material as her dress and looked completely formless until he put them on. They molded to his muscular thighs and she debated on taking everything off and jumping into bed with him again.

  After producing a pair of shoes that looked like ballet slippers, Storm took her hand and led her out of the room. Her stomach had started to make rumbling noises, which made her wonder what time it really was. She was used to being up early but since the sun was still shining high in the sky she was completely confused about what the time was.

  “Did I sleep for an entire day?” She yawned and covered her mouth with the back of her hand as they walked down a long hallway. There was an intricate block wall on one side and floor-to-ceiling glass on the other. A beautiful, lush garden was on the other side, deep greens and vibrant-colored blossoms she’d never seen occur naturally in her lifetime.

  “No, you did sleep a long time but you needed it. I think that almost everyone knows of your arrival now and they are looking forward to meeting you. Derechos wanted to meet us at the rooms but he had to deal with a problem with one of the patrols.”

  “I hope everything is okay.” Dawn didn’t have a clue what might have gone wrong but the smile he gave her made her feel like it was the right thing to say.

  “He’ll be happier when he sees you again, Atan.”

  Dawn felt a certain amount of anxiety start to churn in her stomach. Will Derechos know what we did? What if he tries to kiss me again and Storm freaks?

  They turned a corner and she heard the noise of a great deal of people echo from a large archway at the end. She was trying to come up with an excuse not to follow Storm in when she was swept off her feet.

  Caught up in a pair of strong arms, she didn’t have a chance to scream when a set of firm lips claimed her mouth in an incendiary kiss. Her body hummed and came back to life in a rush.

  “I missed you,” Derechos murmured against her lips as he dropped one arm to cup her ass and press her against him. “Wrap your legs around me, Atan.”

  Before she thought twice about it, she hooked her ankles at the small of his back. His hard cock pressed against her sensitive pussy as his body pressed her between him and the wall. She contemplated stripping her clothes off right here and now. Formulating words was beyond her at the moment and all she managed was a delicate moan as he pinned her. Derechos swirled his hips in a move that reminded her of his dance. A thrill shot through her system, electrifying her nerve endings. She remembered what he looked like when he moved like that.

  “I hate to break this up but she hasn’t eaten yet, Derechos.” Storm’s voice interrupted her thought and a cold wave of embarrassment washed over her. Shit! Here she was making out with a man after having sex with his best friend less than an hour ago. Derechos lifted his lips from her. She looked at the emerald material that lay on his shoulder and could make out Storm leaning against the wall beside her. Oh, god. I can’t look at either of them.

  A large hand cupped her jawline and applied pressure, tilting her face upward. “I’m sorry, Atan. I didn’t stop to think that you’d be hungry. Let’s get you fed so Storm and I can spend some more time with you.”

  Still
avoiding his gaze, she unhooked her ankles and tried to wriggle out of his hold.

  “No, you don’t.” She tried not to flinch at Derechos’s tone. Crap, he knows what we did. Her stomach churned dangerously.

  “I don’t think she understands completely.” Storm ran his fingers gently over her shoulder and down her arm.

  Dawn fought the urge to look at Storm. His gentle touch confused her. She didn’t know what she expected to see in his gaze but feared the worst. “Please put me down.” She wriggled in Derechos’s embrace but only managed to grind her pussy against his erection. He growled and dipped his head to kiss the length of her neck.

  “You keep doing that and I swear I’ll fuck you against this wall.” His words vibrated against her neck and she felt a shiver run through her body. Her juices soaked her pussy and she worried for a moment that she might leave a wet spot on the front of Derechos’s pants. She also couldn’t help the wild wish that he would do exactly that.

  Storm moved into her field of vision. The heat she saw in his expression stole her breath. “I wasn’t kidding when I said you were ours, Dawn. Watching the two of you together is an incredible sight.”

  “I knew what might happen when you woke up, Atan. I had to meet with some emissaries from a different kaah, a different city across the great sea, but I spent every moment wishing I could watch you.”

  She looked down as Derechos lifted his face from where he’d been nuzzling her neck. Sure enough the look on his face was intense heat and there wasn’t a shred of anger present. She cupped his jaw and ran her thumb over the fullness of his lower lip. “I thought you might think I’d acted like a whore or slut.”

  “Don’t use those words again.” Storm’s tone had lowered ice cold. She turned to look at him but he caught her lips in a kiss that was the polar opposite to his tone.

  “We know what those words mean, Atan, but we don’t have them in our language.”