Rule (The Draax Series Book 2)

by Elizabeth Kelly

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  When I stepped out of my bedroom, both Court and Bran were standing in the hallway. They gave me identical looks of desire, and my pulse skittered into hyperdrive.

  “Hello, little human,” Bran said.

  “H-hi.” My throat was suddenly dry, and I swallowed with difficulty. “Is Bella down for her nap?”

  “Yes,” Court said. “She fell asleep quickly.”

  “Th-that’s good.” Why was I nervous? I shouldn’t be nervous. Both Draax had seen me completely naked, I’d sucked both their cocks, fucked both of them… there was no need for nerves.

  Still, I couldn’t help trembling when they flanked me in the hallway. The heat of their big bodies made me want to pull them even closer. Court dragged one finger across my collarbone, studying the goosebumps that were on my skin.

  “Are you cold, Evie?” he asked.

  “A little,” I whispered.

  “Would you like us to warm you?” Bran pressed a kiss against my neck.

  “Yes,” I replied, blushing at how eager I sounded.

  Bran took my hand, tugging me along when I automatically stopped in front of Court’s bedroom door. He opened the door to his bedroom, and I followed him inside.

  I stared at the bed as Court shut the door, stepped in close behind me and cupped my breasts. He pressed his cock against my ass, his fingers already plucking at my nipples through my t-shirt and bra, as Bran walked to the bed.

  “Holy smokes,” I said. “That’s a big bed.”

  It wasn’t just a big bed - it was a giant bed. The widest bed I’d ever seen in my life. It could easily sleep three people with plenty of room for each of them. My stomach dropped a little as I realized why he had such a big bed. The woman that lived here before me – Dana. They had started off sharing her, it made sense they’d want a bed big enough for the three of them.

  Unexpected jealousy made my skin itch. What had she been like? Was she smarter than me? Prettier than me? Not such a scared little mouse?

  Bran was pulling the quilt down and when he caught sight of my face, concern etched into his. “Evie? Are you all right?”

  Court was kneading my breasts, and his hands stilled. I leaned back against him, forcing myself to smile at Bran. “I’m fine, really.”

  Thinking about Dana and what she’d been like was stupid and pointless. I had no right to be jealous of someone they were no longer with. Hell, I had no right to be jealous, period. I wasn’t theirs and they weren’t mine, and what was happening between us was fleeting.

  “Are you certain?” Bran asked.

  “Positive,” I said. I lifted my arms when Court grasped the hem of my shirt. He tugged it over my head and tossed it on the floor before reaching for the clasps of my bra. He had me naked and was leading me toward the bed in less than two minutes. Bran was stripping off his clothes, and he stared hungrily at me as Court urged me to lie in the middle of the bed.

  As Court removed his clothes, I stared with sudden apprehension at the nightstand. Sitting on top of it were the usual packets of condoms, but there was also a bottle of lube and – my stomach made a nervous flutter – a butt plug. It was probably on the smaller side – although it looked giant to me – and while the plug part was silver in colour, the other end was a pretty pink coloured jewel.

  Bran stretched out beside me, blocking my view of the plug. Court was moving to my other side and I gave Bran an anxious smile as he cupped my breast. “I’m kind of, uh, nervous about the butt plug.”

  “I know, sweet sadora, but if you want to learn how to take two Draax at once, you must be stretched with plugs first,” Bran said.

  “And we will stop if you ask us to stop,” Court said. “Do not be afraid, sadora.”

  “What does sadora mean?” I asked.

  Both Court and Bran’s faces turned dark green with embarrassment and they stared at each other over my head.

  “What?” I said. “What does it mean?”

  Court cleared his throat, his tail waving back and forth in the air behind him. “It is just a… pet name.”

  “Nickname,” Bran said hurriedly. “Just a nickname.”

  “What does it mean?”

  Again, that almost guilty look at each other over my head. “Hey?” I grasped both of their arms and squeezed. “Tell me what it means.”

  “It is like the human’s version of,” Bran paused, “sweetheart or honey.”

  “Oh, okay.” Warmth rushed through me. I liked that they gave me a little pet name even though I knew it didn’t mean anything. Still, it was very sweet. Although I wondered why they still looked so embarrassed but before I could ask, both Draax bent their heads and sucked on my nipples.

  I cried out and cupped their heads, feeling the short smooth hairs on the back of Bran’s skull and the longer, rougher curls of Court’s. They teased and nipped and licked at my nipples, their skilled mouths turning me into a frenzy of heat and need almost immediately.

  Bran kissed across my stomach, circling around my navel with his tongue before pressing a kiss against the top of my pussy. I spread my legs immediately, more heat flooding through me when Bran said, “Good girl” and stretched out between my thighs.

  Court lifted his head from my breast and kissed me, his tongue sliding in to muffle my cry of ecstasy when Bran’s tongue slicked over my clit. My body arched, one hand digging into Court’s back and the other clenching around the sheets.

  “Oh God,” I moaned when Court released my mouth and returned to my breast.

  He licked at my nipple, his hand toying with my other one before grinning at Bran. “Our female tastes sweet, does she not?”

  Bran lifted his head just long enough to mutter, “very sweet,” before diving back into my pussy. I clamped my thighs around his head when his tongue invaded my hot core. He pried my legs apart, holding them open as he licked and tasted.

  I was on the verge of cumming already. The hot suction of Court’s mouth against my nipple, the soft wetness of Bran’s tongue against my clit made me frantic with need. I wanted to prolong the pleasure, but Bran’s tongue demanded my climax.

  I threw my arm over my mouth, muffling my scream as I came all over Bran’s face. He sucked on my clit and my feet drummed on the bed. I tried to push his head away and he made a low growl, the sound vibrating against my wet pussy lips, before capturing my wrist in one hard hand.

  “Court, her arms,” Bran said.

  “Court, no,” I gasped when he took both my hands and held them over my head with one hand around my wrists. “I can’t cum again, not yet. Please don’t do… oh God!”

  Court ignored me, bending his head to suck hard on my nipple. Bran pushed my legs wide, holding them open easily as he studied my pussy. Cool air washed over it, and I clenched my teeth together to hold back my cries of pleasure when Bran licked my pussy again.

  “You will cum again for me, little human.”

  “No,” I panted. “No, Bran, I can’t.”

  “You can.” He rubbed my clit with his fingers before sliding two of them deep inside of me and fucking me roughly with them.

  I was soaking wet and I squirmed when Bran used some of that wetness on my ass before sliding one finger into my tight hole.

  “Oh God,” I moaned as he wiggled his finger in my ass, slid his thumb into my pussy, and licked up my slit to my throbbing clit. “Oh fuck, oh fuck that feels…”

  Bran sucked on my clit again just as Court gently bit my nipple. My body arched and Court’s hand clamped down over my mouth just as I screamed my second release. My climax went on and on in endless waves that made me shake uncontrollably.

  I was barely aware of Bran moving up to lie beside me, of Court releasing my arms and bringing them down to rub gently at my wrists. I shuddered between them, as they rubbed up and down my body with gentle hands.

  When I finally opened my eyes, Bran was leaning over me and smiling with satisfaction. “You are a good girl, sadora.”

  “Thank you,” I gasped
out. Court was rubbing his dick against my thigh and when he turned onto his back, Bran took my arm and sat me up.

  “Come, sadora. It is time for you to fuck Court.”

  He helped me straddle Court’s thighs before handing the condom to him. Court rolled it onto his dick and the two of them lifted me a little until Court’s dick pressed against my entrance. He slid in with barely any resistance, and he moaned with pleasure as my pussy took all of him.

  “She’s so wet, Bran,” he groaned.

  Bran made another satisfied grin before pressing on my back. “Lean over Court, sadora.”

  I did what he asked, pressing my breasts against Court and kissing him as he gripped my hips and pumped into me. It felt delicious, and I buried my face in the curve of his neck, kissing his warm skin and letting him fuck me with long, slow strokes as I held onto his broad shoulders.

  When Bran’s fingers parted my ass, I didn’t protest. I was feeling weak as a kitten and besides, the touch of Bran’s fingers felt nice. Cool liquid dripped onto my anus but before I could whine in protest, Bran’s strong fingers were rubbing it in, warming it up and massaging it into my tight hole. It felt a little strange, but I’d had his fingers there before and –

  My head shot up, my ass automatically clenching around the warm blunt object Bran was pressing against my ass. Court’s arms wrapped around my waist, and he held me tight as I craned my head to stare at Bran and the plug he was pressing against me.

  “Bran, I’m not sure I’m ready.”

  “You are,” he said. “Relax, sadora.”

  I tried to relax my muscles. Court’s thick cock sliding in and out of my pussy was a welcome distraction and when he wiggled one hand between our bodies and lightly circled my clit, I concentrated on that instead of the increasing pressure against my ass.

  “Push back against the plug, Evie,” Bran said.

  “No way,” I said. “I can’t do that.”

  “You can.” Bran squeezed one ass cheek. “Push back.”

  “Court?” I stared at him desperately, and he pressed a kiss against my jaw.

  “Do as Bran says, little human.”

  I made a sulky little whine but pressed back against the plug. My fingers dug into Court’s shoulders and I gasped when there was a brief pop of pain that quickly subsided.

  “Good, Evie,” Bran praised.

  I stared at him over my shoulder, watching in fascination as he pushed the plug in fully. Court made a low groan, but I barely noticed. I couldn’t stop staring at the jewel between my ass cheeks. There was no pain at all, just a feeling of pressure and being full. It actually felt kind of good.

  “Krono,” Court moaned under me. “She is even tighter with the plug.”

  “Fuck her,” Bran suddenly demanded.

  Court’s hands tightened around my hips. I made a little yelp of surprise when he fucked me harder and rougher than he normally did. I braced my hands on his chest, watching his face in fascination as he moved beneath me. His tail lashed out and wrapped around my waist, squeezing tight as he groaned, and his breath came out in harsh pants.

  “Kiss me, sadora,” he moaned.

  I kissed him, teasing his tongue with my own as his thrusts turned short and furious. His big body stiffened beneath me and he came hard, thrusting into me and groaning into my mouth as his tail tightened even more around my waist.

  “Good?” I smiled at him as he shuddered beneath me.

  Before he could answer, Bran’s hands were grabbing my hips and lifting me off of Court’s dick. “Court, move. For Krono’s sake, move.”

  Court released his tail from my waist and slid out from under me. He threw an arm over his head, his body relaxing against the bed, and his tail flicking lazily back and forth as a satisfied smile played at his lips.

  I was still on my hands and knees on the bed. I spread my legs when Bran pushed at them with his knee. “Open, Evie.”

  He pushed on my upper back as his tail slid around my waist. I rested my cheek against the bed, staring at Court as Bran’s cock pressed against my pussy. With a low groan, he pushed into me. I made a soft cry of pleasure that mixed with Bran’s moan.

  “Krono, so tight,” Bran said.

  A small grin played on Court’s lips. “Told you,” he said without opening his eyes.

  Without another word, Bran started fucking me. His tail and his hands on my hips kept my lower body completely still for his thrusts. I dug my hands into the sheets, biting my lip as familiar heat invaded my lower body. I couldn’t have a third orgasm, could I?

  Bran shifted me and I arched my back, clawing at the sheets when the head of his dick brushed against a spot that – holy fuck!

  I tried to wiggle away from the intense pleasure, but Bran was holding me firmly and I couldn’t get away from him.

  “Bran,” I moaned, “it feels… it feels…”

  He made another thrust and I clawed into the sheets again, my head falling back as he rammed his cock in and out of my willing pussy, the head brushing against that spot with every thrust. When he wiggled the plug in my ass, my orgasm hit me with an intensity I’d never experienced before.

  I buried my mouth into my arm to silence my wailing cry of pleasure, my body shaking against Bran’s and my pussy clamping down around his cock. He made his own harsh cry of pleasure, thrusting forward, his cock going impossibly deep as he moaned my name repeatedly.

  I collapsed onto my face as Court sat up and caught Bran before the big Draax could crash down on me. He helped Bran roll to his side next to me before lying on his side and brushing my hair away from my sweaty face.

  Bran’s tail was still wrapped around my waist and Court gave it a short tug. “Bran, release her.”

  He relaxed his tail, and I took a deep breath, staring at Court as he scowled and rubbed along my ribs. “She has red marks from our tails. We need to be gentler.”

  “Yes,” Bran gasped out. He was lying on his back, staring blearily at the ceiling as his body twitched.

  “Are you all right?” I asked.

  He nodded before removing the condom and tossing it into the trash. Court turned me on my side and spooned me, his hand cupping my breast and his thighs pressing against the plug in my ass.

  “Take it out,” I said with a weak wave in the direction of my ass.

  “Shh, sadora,” Court said before pressing a kiss against my throat.

  “Will you take it out? Please, Court?”

  “Not yet,” he said soothingly. “You should wear it for a little longer.”

  I pouted at Court. Bran was still staring at the ceiling, but he smiled and said, “No pouting, sadora, or we will make you wear it during dinner as well.”

  “You guys are the worst and I don’t like either of you,” I said.

  Both Court and Bran laughed, and Bran rolled to his side to face me. “The way your little pussy clamped around my cock suggests you do not dislike me nearly as much as you say.”

  I giggled and relaxed in Court’s embrace. “Thank you, both of you. That was incredible.”

  Court nuzzled his face into my hair as Bran rubbed my hip. “For us as well, little human.”

  There was a moment of comfortable silence before Bran said, “We want you to sleep in the bed with us from now on. Will you, Evie?”

  Warm and sleepy in Court’s tight embrace, I didn’t even think to refuse. “Yes, I’d like that.”

  Chapter Seventeen

  Bran

  “Evelyn?” I ducked my head into her bedroom. She hadn’t been sleeping in this room for weeks now, which was why it was the last place I’d looked for her.

  She turned from the window and smiled but there was no denying the sadness in her face. Worry seized me and I hurried across the room, putting my arms around her and hugging her tight.

  “What is wrong, little human?”

  “Nothing’s wrong.” She leaned against me and we both stared at the falling snow. “I’m just a little tired of the snow and the cold.”


  “It will end soon,” I said. “Another few days or so and the snow will stop.”

  “Yes,” she said. A tear dripped down her cheek and I wrapped my tail around her waist, squeezing reassuringly.

  “Do not cry, Evie.”

  “I’m just sad,” she said. “I know what it means when the snow ends.”

  I kissed her cheek, feeling anxious and angry and a little helpless.

  She turned in my arms to face me, draping her arms around my shoulders and smiling up at me. “I’m going to miss you and Court and,” her breath caught in her throat, “Bella so much. Maybe we can keep in touch after I leave?”

  “As queen you will be busy, and I doubt the king will allow his mate to talk to other males. Besides, once you are in the king’s bed, you will forget all about me and Court.” I said.

  Not used to seeing anger on her face, I didn’t realize that’s what it was until she shoved me in the chest, pushing away from me and yanking on my tail until I dropped it from her waist. “That’s a really mean thing to say, Bran. I will never forget any of you, and for you to think that I would…”

  Her voice wavered and my shame grew. “I am sorry, sadora. I did not mean -”

  “I won’t forget you!” She poked me hard in the chest and I stepped back in surprise.

  Her shoulders slumped and the anger faded from her face as quickly as it appeared. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have lost my temper like that. I know that the sex between us doesn’t mean anything.”

  I quickly gathered her back into my arms, dropping a kiss against her forehead. “I like that you trust me enough to be angry with me.”

  She made a laugh that was half-sob, half-hiccup, and I kissed her again. “And you are wrong, sadora. It does mean something – for both Court and me.”

  I tipped her chin up, my tail circling around her waist again, and kissed her. She returned my kiss, her mouth soft against mine. I breathed in her scent, my hands rubbing warm circles on her back. I would miss our sweet sadora, more than I could even admit to myself, and I didn’t think it was coincidence that Court was becoming more and more sullen with every day that passed.