Azure's Warriors [Beyond the Veil 5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Honor James

  “Well, I am sure that he will spice it up a bit to hold my interest and all that fun stuff, so I shouldn’t worry too awful much. I happen to like it, a lot, when he adds a bit of spice to things.” It made her grin, the way that Volos tossed himself into the telling of a story.

  Drake just shook his head at her. “You’d better get your snack, little mate. They are just waiting on you to decide before they clean everything up to start on lunch. Quick, quick,” he urged with a smile.

  “Sorry,” Azure said to everyone, and quickly picked out some fruits and veggies from the display that was before her and looked to her mate. “Okay. I have mine. Now you need to get yours so that we can go and veg out and see how long until Volos comes to talk to us.”

  “I’m good. I had a full breakfast, unlike you.” He smiled. “Thank you,” he said to the staff before he guided her from the room with a hand on her back. He paused for a moment and grabbed a blanket, and then they continued on their way.

  “Yeah, yeah, yeah. Always talking about how I didn’t eat.” She was teasing him, laughter filling her voice as she spoke. “It’s okay though. I ate plenty to get me through until now, so that’s all that mattered at the time. I needed sleep more than food.”

  “You did,” he agreed as they exited the large house. “But now you are rested, which is very good, because falling asleep during bonding is just wrong and would lead to us reminding you about it for many centuries to come at every opportunity as well. Which I’m guessing you also realize.”

  “I couldn’t agree more. Falling asleep would be bad all around and have both of you questioning your virility or whatnot.” As if they would ever have question that at all. “So yes, we will need to make sure that you are both able to keep me awake and fully into the whole bonding thing.” She was teasing now.

  “Oh, I wouldn’t be questioning my virility,” Drake said with a look to her. “Your interest on the other hand, or Volos’s virility, abso-fucking-lutely. But, hey, if you’re just not interested in sex, well, that’s going to make this whole mating thing very interesting and awkward.”

  Snickering, Azure looked up at Drake, and with all the emotion and feeling, she had said very simply, “Oh, I very, very much want this mating. I’m more than a lot interested and if you weren’t plying me with food I would totally be right here and demanding that we instead to complete this bond. I want…” There was a pause. “No, I need,” she stated emphatically, “this with you. I can’t wait to feel all of that raw power that you barely leash right now inside of me and directed at me.”

  He just smiled down at her as they reached the tree. Stepping away from her, he shook out the blanket and settled it on the ground. Holding out a hand to her, he helped her sit on the blanket before he sat behind her, his heat wrapping around her. “Are you sure you can handle the Draygon?” he asked, his voice rougher, deeper, and the Draygon very definitely present in that loaded question.

  “I am very, very sure that I can.” Azure wasn’t sure of a great deal, but she did know that she wanted Drake and she wanted Volos, and nothing would stand in the way of that bonding. “And if you even dare to try to put me off for another day, I might beat you.”

  “I would never do that,” he said softly. She felt his lips on her neck, brushing softly over the skin before he nipped her flesh. “I have been fighting the beast to give you time to prepare for the mating. He and I both want you so badly that it’s a battle just to keep him caged inside. All I want to do is drive my cock into your sweet little pussy until you scream and then make you scream again as you come, over and over.”

  She looked up at him and bit her lower lip. “Crap balls.” Oh man, that hint of his teeth to the back of her neck, the heated breath of the Draygon all made her wetter and wetter. “I think that this mating should happen sooner rather than later. If you wouldn’t mind, that is.”

  His chuckle sent chills racing over her skin. “You just have to eat your snack and wait on Volos to come and tell you his story. Which, at the current rate both are happening, should have this mating occurring sometime next week. This Draygon is much too hungry for a taste of his mate’s sweat cream to wait that long.”

  “Oh, me, too.” She looked toward where Volos was and yelled, “If you want this mating to happen, get your ass in gear and get over here and tell me your story while I eat.” At this point, she didn’t care who heard her because honestly, she just simply wanted her mates. Period.

  Volos started to move a little quicker, but he was still dragging his feet. He obviously did not want to share his story.

  Drake nipped at her throat again before sliding his tongue lightly over her skin. “After we mate, I want to lick you, top to bottom and in between. I want to learn every inch of your body with my tongue before I lick you into an orgasm. I can practically taste it now, your scent is so strong and beautiful.” He growled softly.

  “Oh gods.” She shuddered, literally. “If Volos doesn’t hurry, I swear I’m going to ask you to fly us back to our room and he can just wait outside the door or something.” She would never turn away either of her mates, but she was getting damn tired of the Vhampire dragging his feet and knew he would be able to hear her.

  “No you wouldn’t,” Drake said softly. “Because you know that he’d be forever without a mate and we’d both never be whole. As you well know. But it doesn’t mean you can’t torture him just a little more. Though, he did just speed up some more coming this way.”

  “And that was all I wanted, him to move a little faster.” Azure moved from where she was seated and into Drake’s lap. “So how do we torture him a bit more?” she asked, her nose rubbing against his and her lips lightly moving over his.

  “Well, this is a damn good start,” Drake said. He brushed his lips to hers as he pushed a hand into her hair. Tugging on the strands, he tipped her head back a little and kissed her. Not a little peck, not just some average kiss, it was more of a soul-searing type of brand from his lips to hers.

  Azure didn’t hold back. She wanted and needed Drake to know that she was right there with him in everything. She moved against the hard evidence of his need and bit his lower lip with her teeth, lightly. “I think food will wait.” Damn, she was soaking wet and about to come just from that kiss.

  She felt his lips curl into a smile before he kissed her again, lighter this time, before he drew back. He stared at her from under heavy lids and moved his hand to cup her throat, his thumb stroking over her pulse. “Volos is here,” he said with a grin.

  “It’s about time,” she whispered and leaned her forehead to his. “Volos, how about you tell us the story you need to tell us. I will eat and then we go and finish our bond. Drake and I have both decided that we are liquid hot with need. Are you?” It was clearly a request for a kiss from him, just like the one she had gotten from Drake, a need for him to show her the need he had for her as well.

  “I think we should just skip the story entirely and go straight to the bedroom part. Because I think I now have an imprint of my zipper on my cock from watching you squirm around on Drake’s lap. Damn woman,” he said, shaking his head.

  “Hey, I can’t help it. I’m in need here,” Azure said with a grin. “I would like the story, if only eventually. It sounds like it was a good time and I would dearly love to know how you blacked out an entire area with only aluminum foil.”

  “It wasn’t my fault,” he said. He turned a glower on Drake. “It was his,” he hissed.

  Drake snorted at that. “Yeah, try again,” he said, shaking his head.

  Volos made a face and then looked at her. “Fine, you want the story? I’ll give you the story. So, we were out working all day. We were on a case with the AEDA back in the early days of the agency. We were tracking down this badass douchebag who thought that cutting up little girls while raping them was the greatest thing. Needless to say, that we caught him and turned him over for justice.”

  “He also had a few additional broken bones that we had to get creative
about reporting on just how he got them,” Drake commented.

  “So we hand him over and the six of us decide to go for drinks. We drink until the bar closes and then all head out into the parking lot. We’re in the middle of the downtown, it’s fucking three o’clock in the morning and we’re all gunned. Except fire breath over there, who apparently burns off the alcohol about as fast as he pours it in. So he was stone-cold sober while I and the other four guys are trying not to trip over airspace.”

  “They were all very drunk.” Drake nodded.

  “I find this piece of aluminum foil and pick it up,” Volos continues.

  “His exact words were, ‘oh looky, it’s so pretty,’” Drake said.

  Volos shot him another glower. “I have this piece of aluminum foil in hand and begin to twist it and shape it into a bird. One of the guys, can’t remember which one, said it looked like a deformed goat more than a bird. I defended my bird’s honor, of course, and gave him a mighty send off with a little something extra, thanks to my dad. Only thing is, with my little extra something, it goes and hits a transformer and promptly shorts everything the fuck out.”

  “Boom,” Drake supplied.

  “So now we’re standing there, three o’clock in the morning and it’s fucking dark as shit since there are absolutely no lights anywhere we can see.”

  “Remember, this is the early days after the war. Power was a little finicky then,” Drake said softly.

  “Yup, so there you have it, how I blew out half the city with a piece of tin foil. Happy?” Volos asked with a pout.

  “And he didn’t even embellish it once.” Drake chuckled softly.

  Azure lifted her hands to Volos and when he pulled her up and off of Drake, she hugged him close. “Well, I would have defended your bird as well,” she assured him, and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Whispering in his ear, she asked, “How about you do that rapid thing so that you can get us back to our bed and naked while Drake brings the blanket back? I do, after all, owe you a mind-blowing kiss.”

  “You sure?” he asked, looking down into her eyes. At her nod, he smiled and hugged her close. One minute they were outside, and the next, they were in the master bedroom. He held her as she swayed slightly from the maneuver. “Azy, you okay?” he asked, rubbing a hand up and down her back.

  “I think you should kiss me to make it feel better,” Azy said with a grin and leaned into him. “Especially since I hear my Draygon rapidly making his way here. I have a feeling he left everything.” Which was honestly what she had intended the moment she felt how hard Drake was and saw how hard Volos was.

  “He wouldn’t,” Volos said, backing her toward the bed slowly. “He’s not the sort to leave something someone else would have to clean up when he’s more than capable.” Lowering his head, he brushed his lips to hers. “I seem to recall someone promising me a mind-blowing, life-altering kiss.”

  “Oh yes, the kiss.” Leaning into him, Azure did just that. She kissed him the way that Drake had kissed her. She ensured that he knew just what she was feeling, what she wanted and what she needed with that kiss, and her hands.

  His hands moved to cup her ass, lifting her up on her toes and pressing her against his body. His cock, as hard as he’d claimed earlier, pushed against her soft belly and made itself very much known. Volos let out a low growl as he kissed her back, his tongue sliding into her mouth to play and duel with her own.

  When they finally parted, Azure wasn’t certain whose life had been fundamentally changed, hers or her Vhampire’s.

  “I really…” She let her hands run down his chest and back up again. Her fingers toyed with his slight scruffy beard and she smiled, starting over on her words. “I really do believe that we should get naked. Drake is about to come in for a landing on the balcony and he will be naked in the blink of an eye. Thoughts?” She then heard just that. Drake landing upon the massive balcony, almost shifting midair from Draygon to man and rolling to his feet as he did so. “I need you both. Please,” she whispered her plea to them softly.

  Volos stared at her and then nodded. “Good plan,” he said, his voice a little rougher than she’d heard it before. “Especially since there is a very large, slightly irate Draygon stalking up behind you and he’s gotten rid of all his clothing somewhere.” That said, he leaned back from her and, reaching over his head, tugged his shirt up and off.

  Azure quickly stripped out of her clothes, felt Drake’s hand as it moved up her spine and touched the markings along the indentation there. A shiver of need raced through her. “Oh Gods, that feels good. Do it again, please?” she asked him as she got rid of her bottoms and stood before them in nothing but her very heated skin.

  “Pretty,” he said, his voice holding the growl of the Draygon now. His fingers skimmed slowly down over her markings, tracing a few here and there before he reached the curve of her ass.

  Volos kicked away his pants as he came toward her, his cock long and hard, standing up before him as he stopped before her.

  Azure turned. She knew just who had to be where when they mated and so, too, did Volos. Besides, if she continued to look at the heat and need that he had on his face, she was going to fall into a puddle at his feet. She lifted her hands when Drake pulled her closer, let them move up his chest and wrap around his neck. Her thumbs gently moved over the back of his neck against the short, white-blond hair, and she licked her lips. “I need my mates. I want this bond with the two of you, desperately.”

  “We need to go slow, Azy,” Drake said softly, even though his eyes were burning with need and heat. “We can’t just take you. We’d hurt you and that’s unacceptable. We have to prepare you to take us both into your body, which means stretching you to accommodate our cocks.”

  “Then we need to start, because I’m about to die here. I know that is not reality, but I feel it, in here.” She felt her soul reaching for theirs, could see their auras all three fighting to merge together and knew when they finally did bond, their auras would all shine the same bright color. They would be one in all ways.

  “You won’t die,” he said softly, a smile curling his lips slightly. He began to move, backing toward the bed with her. Volos was right behind her, the heat of him on her spine as he stroked his fingers slowly over her markings. “But you also are not allowed to orgasm either, not until we are all joined. If you do…” he said, the warning clear in his voice. If she came before they were all connected intimately and they’d marked her as theirs, they were all fucked sideways and out of luck.

  “Oh Gods.” She looked at both men. “I won’t last long. Please, do what you must in order to prepare my body with lube or cream, but I know that if I have you playing with me, toying with my body, I will orgasm. I’ve never had control. When I would masturbate, I came within minutes of starting to play. One day we can work on that, but not today.” She was too worried she would mess up their mating.

  “You will control it, because you know the stakes,” Volos said quietly. They had reached the bed by then. Drake climbed on and held out a hand to her, helping her to balance as she moved farther on. “Stay on your knees, facing Drake,” Volos told her. “Sit on your heels and just look at him, focus on him and relax. I’m going to prepare your anus so that you can take me. It won’t be comfortable at first, but you need to remain still and as relaxed as you can.”

  Azy nodded. “I trust you,” she said simply to Volos and then smiled. “Kiss me first,” she demanded of him again. “I won’t come until you are both climaxing with me, but I need a kiss. Now.” She, however, did move onto the bed just as she had been instructed. She had widened her stance for both men as she sat back on her heels.

  Volos moved up behind her and, catching her chin, gave her a kiss, slow and sweet with a hint of something more to it. When he drew back, he brushed his lips to her cheek. “Focus on Drake and try not to move or tense up. I’m going to get some lube up your sweet little ass and it’s going to be cold. I’d go warm it up, but that would take too damn long.�
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  “I don’t want it to take too long. I don’t care if it is freezing, just please hurry.” She looked now to Drake. Her need was etched on her face. “And what about you, Drake? Are you going to put your wonderful fingers into my pussy and start to stretch it out so that it will fit your delicious cock?”

  “I was definitely thinking about it,” he said, his eyes moving up and down her body. She was on display for them to see, nothing hidden, not any more. He shifted in closer to her and then leaned in to brush a kiss over her cheek. “Because I want to feel that sweet pussy and see just how hot and wet you really are.”

  “That’s a very damn good thing.” Azure all but purred the words. “I think you should touch me as well. I don’t think that you should yet, though. We should make sure that Volos starts to stretch me first, and then I want you to touch me.” She was needy, desperate.

  Volos touched her spine gently. “Lean forward a little, Azy. And brace yourself,” he said as she felt something hard pressing to her anus. Then something cold squirted up her back entrance and chilled her from the inside out.

  She shivered, but leaned into Drake. She looked up at him and smiled. “I need for you to hold onto me so that I don’t start to push back against him.” She wanted to push back against Volos. She wanted to start to ride his finger and get off but couldn’t, not yet.

  Sliding his hands up her arms and squeezed her upper arms gently before saying, “Don’t push, just look at me and relax. You’ll want to tense. It’s automatic and normal, but you need to fight the urge as he slips a finger into you.”

  She could feel that finger probing her anus. Volos was pressing it against the tight ring of muscles and wiggling in through slowly. “Breathe, Azy, just breathe,” Volos said quietly.

  “Okay,” she whispered. She felt the finger pressing into her anus, rubbing against the muscles as she watched Drake. She forced herself to relax. She tried to ensure that she didn’t tense, but that was easier said than done. Breathing through the slight pain, she then shuddered. “Oh, that’s nice.” She began to push back against Volos’s fingers.