by Jana Leigh
“Too slow, baby, I said strip and I meant it,” Drakk growled.
Aislinn looked confused and started slapping their hands away. “What the heck?”
Jex laughed and said seriously, “Babe, were are trying to fuck here.”
“Wait, what?” she said and by then she had only her underwear on.
“Baby, we need to connect with you. Help us me out here, you know I have no patience, the need is too bad,” Drakk said almost desperately.
Then she knew, damn it, she loved them. They were connected and Aislinn smiled at her two men and then stopped struggling. She saw Jex had grabbed a hold of one side of her underwear and Drakk the other and they had pushed them down so she could step out of them.
She had been so caught up in staring at them rushing she had missed them undressing, it was her favorite part, damn it. They were amazing, she thought and watched them as they moved in time with each other. Amusement danced in both of their eyes and she swung her head to try to watch both.
“Come on, baby, you are killing me,” Jex whispered.
“What…I…” she said, licking her lips and then Drakk said.
“I can’t wait to taste you again, babe,” with a low voice that was getting raspier and deeper if possible, a sure sign he was turned on.
She loved his voice, when it got like that, hell, she loved both of their sexy voices, and she rubbed against both of their arms. When Drakk’s hands moved up and settled on her shoulders, she swayed toward him. She felt safe with them, it didn’t matter what happened in the last few hours, there was only now.
Drakk ran his hands up the side of her face and cupped her cheeks then lowered his mouth. She felt the lightest touch as his lips caressed hers before he pulled back and looked deep into her eyes. The need—so deep—was expressed, and she wanted to ease it for him. Her hands rested on his chest, and she moved them, wrapping them around his neck and pulling his head back down so she could feel his lips once again. It had been too long since he had been able to kiss her.
“By the gods,” Drakk said, and pulled back and looked down at her. “I love you.”
Aislinn’s eyes widen, then she smiled and said, “I love you too,” unable to believe he was the first to say it. She often wondered with his gruff exterior if he ever would, but somehow this beast had softened, if only enough to give her a piece of his heart—and she would always protect it.
Jex turned her so she could see him and his said, “Babe, I love you so much.”
“I love you too, Jex.” She smiled and then said, “I feel like I am only half there when you are gone, it scares me to think that one of you could have been taken from me.”
Both men nodded and then she said, “Can you love me now?”
The tension broke and Drakk said, “I think she is trying to tell us something. Maybe we need to show her exactly what it means to be mated to a dragon.”
Jex didn’t say anything. Instead, he leaned over and nibbled at her jaw before sucking her earlobe and teasing it gently. Aislinn moaned at the sensation of him tickling her there. Her passion rose again, as if it had never gone away, her need for them overwhelming her.
Drakk bent and took her nipple in his mouth, while he grasped her breast and held it in place. “Oh, Drakk,” she whispered and grabbed his hair to hold him to her.
“We need more room,” Jex said and pushed her back to the bed, letting her fall on it. Both men surrounded her as they fell onto the bed reaching for her body. The two men teased her nipples until she thought she would go up in flames. Her breathing grew raspy, and she struggled to make sense of the feeling she was having.
Aislinn moaned when she felt the first brush at her pussy, she was wet and ready. She allowed her hands to roam their bodies, getting familiar once again with the way their skin felt under her hand. They were searching for each other, creating a storm that would engulf them all soon.
“Please,” Aislinn said into Jex’s neck.
“What do you need, baby,” he whispered.
“More,” she cried as Drakk kissed his way down her abdomen, he licked a circle around her belly button and she arched off the bed. Jex took over playing with her nipples, and when he rolled the taunt nub between his fingers and pinched a little, she screamed again.
Drakk settled between her legs and he moved her thighs over his shoulder, his warm breath made her pussy clench as she felt it like a warm gentle breeze. Her pussy was wet and ready when he swept his tongue through her folds for the first time.
“Perfect, you taste so good, babe. I love your taste,” he said and then ran his tongue through her cream yet again. “Give it all to me.”
Aislinn jerked a little at his touch, the words and sensations made her feel like she was out of control. Then they switched and she almost screamed in frustration. Jex lapped at her pussy faster, while Drakk took command of her lips. She tasted herself against him and groaned her approval. Everything was intense after all they had been through and she didn’t care what they did to her as long as they made she could feel this way for the rest of her life.
She was getting twice the pleasure, but she was greedy, no other man would touch her like this. She moved her hands grasping at their hair to hold them in place as she moved against their mouths. She could feel the tingling sensation rise and knew she would get the first orgasm of the night from their mouths.
Every sensation was converging to her core, her heartbeat so fast she thought she would pass out. Then Drakk twisted one of her nipples and bit down gently on the other, while Jex sucked her clit into his mouth and the dual assault made her soar. Her climax overwhelmed her, making her body jerk and her pussy spasm. Still it wasn’t enough.
“Please, I need you inside of me,” Aislinn screamed.
“Oh, shit, I can’t wait to feel you surrounding my cock,” Jex whispered and nodded, moving between her legs.
“You were made for us, and I promise we will make sure for the rest of our lives that you never regret coming with us,” Drakk whispered and grasped his cock with one hand. She turned her head to see his cock was right there.
Aislinn grinned and leaned over and licked the tip. Her tongue moved around the head savoring the spicy taste of his cum. She felt the tip of Jex’s cock as he rubbed it up and down her slit. He lifted her hips a little and then pushed inside her gently. Oh my God, she thought, it had been so long since she had felt this good.
“Fuck, baby,” Jex murmured and continued to move slowly inside her. “I am not gonna last if you keep squeezing my cock like that.”
She hummed around Drakk’s cock, loving the feeling of power she had when they were talking to her. She enjoyed the control she felt when she made them lose their control.
She sucked in Drakk’s cock until it was touching the back of her throat, and then she swallowed. “Fuck, babe,” Drakk yelled and wrapped a hand around her hair.
Jex move slowly, pulling out of her and sliding back in quickly. She moaned around Drakk’s cock again and he gripped her hair tighter.
“Damn,” Drakk said. “Your mouth is like Heaven, I love you, Aislinn, with my whole heart.”
She increased the pressure and matched the strokes Jex was doing. Tunneling in and out of her pussy, moving so he was hitting her sweet spot with every single pass. Nothing had ever felt as wonderful as it did when she was in their arms. The two men who had stolen her heart, and would never give it back, and she didn’t mind, they would protect it for her as she would protect theirs.
She felt the taste of Drakk in her mouth as more pre-cum came out, and she savored it. She loved the taste of them on her lips. In and out, they pulsed and she knew they were close as they continued to praise her and talk to her as they pumped into her.
She relaxed her throat and took Drakk in as far as she could go and she felt him stiffen and yell her name as he exploded down her throat. His voice echoed Jex’s as he pinched her clit and she cried out her release around Drakk’s cock, Jex slammed into her one more time befor
e gaining his release.
Aislinn collapsed on the bed, trying to catch her breath in the aftermath of the storm that exploded around them a few moments ago.
“Mine,” Drakk growled and Jex lifted his head up and laughed.
“Ours,” he argued and then Drakk laughed.
“Same thing.” Aislinn laughed and rolled over.
“I love you both so much,” she whispered and then fell asleep as the men cleaned her up, and then lay next to her.
Chapter Thirteen
A week went by before the lifeless dragon awoke. Aislinn had insisted on staying by her side, demanding a bed be placed in the room for her to watch over her around the clock. Drakk and Jex had tried everything to get her to rest, but failed. Aislinn rushed to her side, holding a cup of water to her mouth for a drink.
Joslin drank the water offered to her, confused and disoriented. She remembered the soldiers… They had taken her… And a lab. Pain. Blackness. She sat up to fight, but the dizziness overwhelmed her. What had they done? Pain shot through her body, no part without an ache. Her head throbbed. Without thinking, she reached up and felt, “My horns! Wha—” She felt with both hands, growing panicked. “My horns are gone! You!” she growled, diving for Aislinn.
“Wait! You are hurt! It wasn’t me! I’m taking care of you now, lay down now!” Aislinn yelled back.
A human? How was a human taking care of her, and why was she not afraid? It didn’t matter. She was a human, thus an enemy. Joslin inhaled a deep breath, preparing to unleash a flame so hot it would burn the bitch to ashes when a massive red and black blur leaped on top of her and held her down. “You’re—”
“A friend. We mean you no harm,” Jex kept his voice calm to hopefully ease some of her fear.
“A dragon. You are a dragon. How is that possible?”
“We thought us to be the only of our kind too.” He released her, easing back cautiously.
“Us? There are more?”
“Yes. Now please lay still. Aislinn spent hours stitching those wounds and you’re gonna end up tearing them loose.”
“Aislinn? Who the heck—”
“I’m Aislinn. What’s your name?” Aislinn moved into view, slowly approaching so not to startle her.
“But…you’re a human. Why would you help me?” She tried to sit up again angrily. “Unless you are the one who did this!” Before she could lunge at Aislinn again, Jex had her restrained.
“She didn’t do this. The government did. General Washburn and other world leaders want to harness our magic to use as a weapon of mass destruction. They are working with various ancient cults to make a new world order, and will stop at nothing to achieve it.” Jex felt her relax and loosened his grip, not releasing her totally until he was sure she wouldn’t have another freak-out and take it out on his mate. He wouldn’t hesitate if it were her life or Aislinn’s. Aislinn was his priority, even if it meant their species would go extinct.
“So let them destroy themselves. Humans aren’t worth saving. They all deserve what fate comes to them.” She glared at Aislinn, still untrusting of the woman’s motives.
“If they find a way to use us to kill, it won’t be just their species destroyed. It will be all life on Earth, including us.”
“So what? For centuries, I have searched for the answers that could unite me with the rest of our kind and failed. There is no use fighting for a life of emptiness without meaning.” She went flaccid, falling deeper into the pillow in defeat.
“And here you are, amongst seven of your kind. There has to be more of us out there. Who knows? Maybe there is a parallel universe or world where dragons roam, maybe not. But we have a chance at replenishing our kind once more. We can change this world for the better.” Drakk had been watching silently from the door, waiting for Joslin to threaten Aislinn once more. He was ready to rip her throat out without a second thought. Now, he pitied her. He knew the feelings of hopelessness she carried. He had battled it since the demise of his parents, and hadn’t found reason to live until his brothers pulled him back to the light.
Joslin stared in disbelief at the rare golden beast. She had only heard legend of the all-powerful golden dragons from the north, but never believed they existed even with her mother’s stories of others of their kind. And yet, with these being the first of her own she had ever found after being left on her own for so long, here stood one. “You are a golden,” she said in more of a statement than a question. This time when she sat, Jex assisted her, steadying her until she overcame the nauseating dizziness.
Aislinn brought over another glass of water and handed it to her. She took it reluctantly, watching the small human. She saw the love and concern Aislinn radiated and it confused her. There was something different about the woman besides the obvious of her not attempting to slaughter her like all other humans were set on doing. She was special somehow. “Thank you.”
“Drink. I will bring food in a bit, but I want to make sure you take the fluids before we try solids.”
“No, I mean for everything. I feel I was wrong about you. I can see you are pure of heart, unlike any others I’ve met.”
“Don’t thank me. You have been through so much. I wish I could erase it all, but can only help you heal and overcome.”
Joslin believed her. Why, she had no idea, but it was clear the words she spoke were from her heart. It made her feel emotions she had long since buried. She had given up on hope, and yet within a few minutes of meeting this woman it had sparked back to life. If Aislinn believed in saving a stranger with whom she had never met, then Joslin could find it in her to return the favor.
“So what’s the plan?”
“The plan is for you to get better. The faster you heal, the more you will be able to fight when the time arises. Until then, you don’t leave that bed without me helping, do you understand?” Aislinn placed her hand on one hip, cocking it, giving her the same tone her mother used to use. She had to fight down a giggle.
“Yes, mother.” It still shocked her that here she laid in her dragon form a hundred times her size, and yet the woman still stood her ground. She was fearless, and Joslin admired her for it. “How do you suggest that someone so small as yourself can handle a—” she caught herself before revealing her weight. Even dragons were sensitive about modest things of weight and age, “someone of my size?”
“That’s what they come in handy for.” She pointed toward the cavern opening at five others. They might appear human, but she could see the dragon magic in their aura. Her first thought was what they might look like in dragon form. Being from an all black clan, her curiosity of the differences and similarities of others if they existed often consumed her thoughts. As they moved closer to introduce themselves, she saw the different coloring in their hair. “I’m Xavier.” He had emerald streaks amongst a background of snow white, which meant he had more than one solid coloring and made her want to see him in form. He pointed to the man standing beside him. “That’s Peyon.” Peyon had jet-black hair and the brightest of turquoise eyes she had ever seen. “Next to him is Gandore.” Gandore smiled.
“It’s nice to meet you, Joslin. I’ve waited a very long time to meet another of our kind.” He had hair so silver it was platinum and matched his platinum eyes. Brak’s coloring amused her most of all. Until Dag stepped forward, his black hair so dark it shined a deep sapphire but his eyes intrigued her the most, they were the deepest of green. He didn't say a word but the smirk he held on his face struck her as the quiet arrogant type as her brothers had been. His smirk turned into a full blown smile as she continued to check him out. As they went through introductions, she couldn’t help but just stare. They all varied in coloring.
“Are you all related?” She had heard of clans of different shades but didn’t believe it given the only dragons she had ever knew shared her same black coloring and matching hair when in human form.
Drakk gave her a confused look. “Yes, wasn’t your family?”
“No. I’ve never seen
any of our kind who differed in coloration.”
“Then…that makes you a descendant of the first family. I didn’t know any survived after the massacre so long ago.” He had heard of the horrible hunting that had taken place, wiping out the entire clan. Somehow, she had survived. It was no wonder she harbored such hate toward humans.
“Only me. I searched for centuries, but finally gave up on finding any others of our kind. I guess I gave up too soon. When I didn't come across any, I began to believe it was a mother's stories made up for her hatchlings.” She would hold the knowledge of the possible portal hole she discovered until she knew more about the dragons and human before her. Even if for the first time in so long, she felt a sense of peace.
Chapter Fourteen
Joslin returned from her training session with Peyon. Thanks to Aislinn’s newfound voodoo, her recovery time had been shortened a great deal. For the past few days, she had worked endlessly on getting her wings built up and practicing all of the magic she contained to use as a weapon. She was stronger than she had ever been. Peyon had taken a liking to her, finding her grumpy persona fit well with his own. The two had become like brother and sister in the short time they had known each other. He pushed her, and when she wanted to give up, he would piss her off to the point where she would push through and continue training until they both were dead on their feet.
While Peyon guided Joslin, Jex and Drakk worked the same with Aislinn, showing her the basic techniques and working to find all of the hidden talents she had as a voodoo witch. Most sessions ended up in sex, which is how they found the hidden small print in their grouping. Sex between a triad was like a super charge, boosting their strength and power to soaring heights. The more they were together, the stronger their bond thus the stronger they were—as if they needed an excuse. The three were so deeply in love, it made the others nauseous being around them at times. With such a high sexual energy always surrounding them, the other dragons had been forced to seek release more frequently from willing females in a nearby area. None ever knew their true identity, nor did they see the real face that was their own.
