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

by Corinne Davies

  “That’s not what I mean and you know it. I want you naked in the baths, screaming out your release as Derechos and I plunge our cocks deep inside you.”

  Chapter Five

  Storm’s frank words made her pussy wetter and she rubbed her breasts against his chest as they walked. Lifting herself up a bit she licked his neck below his ear. “Are you planning on doing this to me privately or are you going to claim me in front of everyone?” An illicit thrill shot through her at the mental image she formed of the three of them in the throes of passion in front of the other warriors.

  His grip on her tightened as he picked up speed, the trees whipped past them and she looked over his shoulder and saw Derechos keeping the same pace. The blazing heat she saw in his eyes sent a shiver down her spine in anticipation. Perhaps she baited them a little too much but she’d been imagining the feel of their hands on her skin at the same time ever since she had that dream yesterday. Or was it this morning?

  Neither man spoke as they ran but they arrived back at their home much faster than she expected. “How fast were you running?”

  Storm shrugged. “As fast as we need to. Lu’um provides us the energy we need.”

  Derechos’s smile was all hungry as he scooped her out of Storm’s arms. When he pulled her tight against him, she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. The hard ridge of his cock pressed against the fabric of his pants and rode against her. He cupped her ass with his large hands and tucked her tight against him, rocking his rigid length against her pussy as he walked.

  She shivered and felt her pussy gush with moisture again. With each step he ratcheted up the intensity building deep inside her. She wanted to feel his hard length against her, plunging into her, stretching her to the point she begged for release. A dark hunger was like a shadow in his gaze and her nipples tightened in response to the passionate promise she read in them. “We could have lost you tonight, Dawn.”

  “I don’t want to think about that right now.” The last thing she wanted to feel were echoes of the terror that had coursed through her. “I want…I need to feel you both touching me.”

  “We both feel that as well, Atan.” Storm ran his hand down her spine as they walked. “I promise we will touch you as much as you want and more.”

  They carried her into the large bathing room. A couple warriors were already present and lounging in the water but she dismissed them from her mind the moment Derechos put her feet on the ground. His hands skimmed down either side of her neck and along her shoulders. He caught the neckline of her gown with his thumbs and stretched it apart. The material stretched over her shoulders and then slid down as he skimmed down her biceps. Storm crowded in behind her and wrapped his arms around her, catching the material just before it slipped over her nipples. He cupped her breasts with the fabric and held hem tightly together, creating a deep V of cleavage.

  He ran his tongue along the shell of her ear. “You are the most gorgeous creature every given breath,” he whispered. She felt the fabric give way under Derechos’s force. It slid over her butt and the backs of her legs until only Storm’s hands held it up at her breasts. She glanced down and saw that it hung in front of her, hiding the sight of her breasts and pussy.

  Derechos was still fully clothed, his hair matted, and bits of grime and she didn’t want to know what else smeared his clothes and skin. He lifted his hands but then stopped to look at them. “I don’t want to touch you like this but I crave you so much.”

  Somehow Dawn understood that there might be times when her men would come to her after a battle and they wanted to know if she could accept them with proverbial blood or whatever it was on their skin. From what she’d learned, the Midnighters were not the kind of warriors that would slaughter innocents. They were protectors and would do whatever they needed to, to ensure the safety of those they cared about.

  She reached one hand up to cup around the back of Storm’s neck behind her, tilting her head so he had better access to her neck. With her other hand she stroked her palm down his cheek. He pressed his hand against hers and turned his head to press a kiss against her palm. “Let’s get into the water.”

  Derechos rose to his feet, towering over her he pulled his shirt off over his head, exposing his muscular chest to her. Still holding onto Storm as he pressed a line of kisses and bites down her neck, she curled her fingers and gripped at the rippling wall of muscle in front of her. Derechos pressed his hands over hers and held them against his skin. She could feel the rapid beating of his heart beneath her palm. Do I really turn him on that much?

  The question must have be reflected on her face because Derechos dipped his head and kissed her hard, his lips demanding, flaming the heat that throbbed between her legs. “My heart beats for only you, Atan.” He stripped off his pants and his cock sprung up, hard and ready for her. Thick veins snaked along the length of him to the dark red tip. Her mouth actually watered at the sight.

  “My name is Dawn.” She didn’t know why she felt compelled to remind him of that. Maybe because she’d rarely heard them say her name?

  Derechos smiled and pressed another kiss to her lips. “My heart beats for you, Dawn. You are our one and only Atan.”

  Storm let go of the dress and Dawn felt the fabric slide down the front of her, pooling at her feet. He stepped away from her back and she felt the loss of his body immediately. Looking over her shoulder, she watched the muscles of his chest move rhythmically as he pulled his shirt off over his head and tossed it onto a nearby chair. Derechos stepped closer and wrapped his arms around her. “Storm feels the same way about you as I do, Atan.”

  “Her name is Dawn.” Storm’s voice was pitched low enough for her to hear him. A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. He’d always seemed too serious. She never really took him for someone to tease but she couldn’t help but grin back. “You can call me Atan.”

  “Oh, that’s how it’s going to be.” Derechos scooped her up. The large smile on his face belied the offended tone he used as he walked toward the edge. “I believe you wanted to get into the water.”

  “Don’t you dare throw me.” Dawn tightened her grip around his neck. His hard cock poked at her hip as he walked.

  “I’d never do that to you…Atan…Hold your breath.”

  Derechos jumped off the edge into the water. Dawn didn’t expect to sink as far as she did and pushed away from Derechos to swim to the surface. He broke through the water a foot away from her. Waves rocked the water around them as she treaded water to keep afloat. “I don’t remember this being so deep!”

  “It’s as deep as we need it to be.” She looked up as Storm dove into the water a few feet away from her. The water had been semi-still but the moment he broke the water’s surface a riot of bubbles appeared around him.

  “Are there special jets in here?” She looked around but there wasn’t the same bubbling water around her.

  “The baths are programmed to remove any foreign organic matter from our skin.” Derechos swam closer to her and the bubbles grew smaller.

  Dawn couldn’t help but laugh because it reminded her of a commercial she’d seen with cartoon cleaners rushing around a bathroom leaving a gleaming surface in their wake. “So it’s like you have your own Scrubbing Bubbles?”

  “In a way…” Derechos wrapped his arm around her and pulled her close to his body. “Wrap your legs around me, Atan. Let me feel you pressing against me.”

  She stopped treading water, knowing that Derechos wouldn’t let her sink. His cock felt like a hot brand against her cunt as the water gently rocked them against each other. She positioned her hips so that his cock caught the entrance to her body. He stilled and clasped her hips, preventing her from pressing down on his body. “We want to claim you, Dawn.”

  Storm came up behind her, his hands rested on her hips, and she felt the thickness of his erection press against the cleft of her ass. “Both of us together, in front of our brothers and their Atans.”

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bsp; Dawn suddenly felt a nervousness wash over her. How many people were watching? Did she really want them to see this intimate moment? She’d spent so much of her life worried about other people’s opinions of her. Dressing the way she should. Having the right friends and the right labels on her clothes. Breaking away from all that gave her a freedom she never knew she could have.

  Isn’t this part of that? Claiming my men, and I don’t give a damn what anyone’s opinion is of how I live. “Make me yours.” She looked back and forth between both Derechos and Storm. “I can’t imagine life without you even for a moment and I don’t care what anyone else thinks of it.”

  Storm slid his hand from her hip back over her ass, cupping one cheek. “We’ll make certain you are never sorry. Everything you have given up, we’ll make it up to you a hundred times.”

  Dawn didn’t really think she was giving up much for this moment but decided she would figure out what he meant later. Right now she wanted her fantasy. Only, instead of one of her men watching, their family could. She was claiming both of them as hers.

  Derechos pressed up against her cunt, his cock stretching her entrance before retreating. The sudden invasion made her gasp and then groan at the loss. “You’re teasing. That’s not nice.”

  “We’ve only begun to tease, my sweet Atan.” Storm slid his fingers from the fleshy part of her ass, delving between the cheeks. He stroked the length of the crease before stopping at her clenching rosebud. “Have you had a man here before?” He pressed his thick finger against her entrance and she dropped her head back against his shoulder.

  “Once long ago. It hurt.” She kept her voice low, not wanting anyone else to hear. The realization of having an audience was starting to sink in. She didn’t want to share too much intimacy with anyone but Derechos and Storm and was second-guessing if this was a good idea. She’d had some wild times in her past but there had been a short period when she’d thought she been in love. He’d been more interested in her family ties than in her. That kind of rejection had filled her with anger and bitterness. After a year-long relationship she hadn’t trusted her ex a fraction of how much she trusted Storm and Derechos. With these two men everything was different.

  “It won’t this time. I swear it.” His finger breached the tight sphincter and she startled at the slight burn and then dark feeling of pleasure. He didn’t press any farther, holding his finger still and letting her get used to it before retreating and pressing deeper.

  “She’s so tight I can hardly move,” Storm muttered.

  “We’re going to have to get you ready before taking you.” Derechos whispered the words against her collarbone as he moved his hand between them and pressed against her clit. His cock remained just past her entrance, making her crave a deeper touch. His words were whispered so softly she knew she and Storm would be the only ones to hear. It added a layer of intimacy, or secrecy to what they were doing. Anyone who chose to watch might wonder what was being said but it was only for the three of them.

  A shiver danced along her spine despite the warmth of the water that surrounded her. Desire built like a molten wave inside of her as Storm and Derechos continued to tease her with small, shallow strokes. It felt as though they were in their own private dance. They moved together slowly. Storm continued to rock his finger against her back passage, but neither of them moved any deeper. She couldn’t stand the anticipation but every time she tried to take control they both stopped moving.

  Derechos chuckled against her collarbone after she let loose with a low snarl of frustration. “We don’t want to hurt you, Dawn.”

  “I’m not a fragile glass sculpture that is going to shatter with a bit of rough handling. I need you. I need you both.”

  “She has a point, Derechos. Our Atan is a strong woman who wasn’t afraid to face a predator in the middle of the night to protect her animals. She can handle us both tonight.”

  Dawn almost cheered at the top of her lungs when she saw the passionate agreement flash across Derechos’s expression. They moved in tandem over to the edge. This time he wasn’t as gentle with her as he bodily tossed her up on the edge. She expected a firm landing but there was a soft moss-like covering that cushioned her when she landed on her butt with her legs still hanging over the edge. Storm moved between her legs and she thought he might take her there but he simply grinned and reached for a small jar that sat on a tray near them.

  In the back of her mind she knew that they were completely exposed to anyone else in the room, and while that added another heated layer of arousal, she didn’t care. The three of them were in their own world and she only wanted to focus on their pleasure. Storm’s large body blocked anyone’s view of her breasts and pussy at the moment. She couldn’t explain why she felt so empowered knowing she was being watched as they claimed her but the idea sent a hot spiral snaking through her limbs.

  Derechos eased her to her back. She looked up through the glass roof into a cloudless sky before his face blocked the view. The passionate heat in his gaze fascinated her. She’d never been on the receiving end of such naked want before. “You are going to be ours, Atan.”

  Before she could formulate a response, her thoughts scattered. Storm pinned her hips to the edge and was teasing her mercilessly with his tongue and fingers. Her back arched and Derechos took the opportunity to feast on her breasts and all she could do was grip his shoulder and hold on. He pinned her other hand against the floor next to her head and the two of them devastated any second thought that might have formed from her insecurities.

  She felt Storm push two fingers into her cunt as he spread a slippery substance against her anus. She tightened her sphincter when he tried to slip his finger back in. The memory of her painful attempt at anal sex with her ex-boyfriend rushed back. She could remember feeling like her breath had been stolen from her and the acute burn that wouldn’t stop. Storm sucked on her clit hard and curled his fingers, hitting that magical spot in her vagina.

  A passionate cry echoed around her and it took a moment for her to realize it came from her. Clamping her lips closed, she tried to stifle the next one that threatened to break free.

  “Let it go, my Atan. We want to hear your voice crying out with pleasure.” Derechos tweaked her nipples and she felt another surge of moisture rush to her pussy. Storm moaned and licked at her, devouring every drop he came across. The pressure in her ass increased but it brought a wave of molten heat with it, a forbidden pleasure that she could learn to crave.

  “That’s it. Let him stretch you, and get you ready for us. We’re going to claim your body and soul, but you’ll claim us as well.”

  Another finger pushed into her ass, stretching and creating a gentle burn that was nothing like the fear-induced one she’d felt before. The pleasure rocked through her body as Storm pressed his fingers in and out of her body, rubbing that magical spot inside of her that made her feel mindless.

  There was something growing between them, a swirling energy she didn’t understand but needed to feel with her entire body. It was like having an instant addiction to a drug you only heard about. It wasn’t rational but she didn’t care as long as she felt it.

  “Lift up, my sweet Dawn.” Storm removed his fingers from her body and she moaned at their loss. She’d been so close to reaching that delicious pinnacle when he moved. He sat up on the edge and encouraged her to straddle his lap. The soft surface they were sitting on gave way as she moved and she’d never been so comfortable in her life.

  The moment Storm’s cock came in contact with her cunt, he surged up inside of her. She cried out as he stretched her body, throwing her senses into pleasurable overdrive. Her hands trembled as she gripped his shoulders. His kiss carried the tang of her flavor with it. She’d never found that arousing until now, today, this moment with the men she trusted more than anyone else in her life. Somehow she knew they would never betray her. They would protect her, and if she was to become pregnant then they would be over the moon happy.

  “I can f
eel your anticipation, sense the trust and willingness to accept us.” Derechos moved behind her. His fingers rubbed against her anus and she arched her back for more contact. She wanted them to take her and fill this craving.

  He followed the same pattern Storm did, pressing one then two fingers into her ass, stroking her deep. She wanted to feel the final connection to these two men that the ultimate intimate act would bring. She didn’t have a shred of fear or apprehension. Just hunger burned inside of her. “Oh god, stop teasing. I want this. I need you to take me.”

  Derechos pulled her fingers from her so quickly she felt a moment of concern she’d angered him but on the heels of that thought a large blunt force pressed against her anus. Storm wrapped his arms around her and leaned back against the soft edge. It gave way under the pressure and her ass lifted as she moved.

  “Deep breath, Atan.” Storm brushed the hair from her face. He rocked up into her one more time before slipping almost all the way out of her. Derechos moved at the same moment, pushing deeper in her, rocking against her body. Her slit was pushing against Storm’s pelvic bone as he countered his moves with Derechos’s.

  Her body felt like a volcano about to explode when each man pushed all the way inside of her, rocking back and forth, creating more pressure on her already volatile needs.

  Passionate moans echoed around them as her men rocked in and out of her, a reminder that they weren’t alone and this beautiful moment was inspiring others. A soft burning sensation travelled up her arms, meeting at the back of her neck with a hot erotic flash that pulsed down her spine to the beat of her heart.

  The volcano inside of her surged and she was unable to stop it. Crying out in ecstasy, she reached the pinnacle and threw herself into the flames. Storm and Derechos stiffened and she felt their release surge into her body, a hot burn of completion that she felt slam into her soul. Knowing they would never fail her, she allowed herself to drift off in the arms of the men she loved.