ROMANCE: SHAPESHIFTER ROMANCE: Dragon Baller's Bride (Dragon Shifter Alpha Male Romance) (Paranormal Romantic Suspense)

by Summer Cooper

  Luther and Nathan were on separate bikes of course, each with a helmet and a leather jacket on. A smile spread over her face uncontrollably. She giggled when she saw Nathan wobble a little when she thought about both of them stretching her over one of the bikes to lick every inch of her skin. They parked up, got off the bikes and both hugged her as she came to them.

  Nathan hugged her last, growling into her ear as he kissed her just below her ear lobe. “I’ll get you back for that later, I promise.” Swatting her bottom he laughed as she jumped away.

  “So where are we going? Come on, one of you has to tell me.” She was almost dancing in excitement.

  “We’re going up to the castle over there. See it on the ridge top? That’s where we’re going.” Luther pointed beyond her head. Turning around she couldn’t believe she hadn’t noticed it before. A castle sat there, looking old and formidable still.

  “Cool. Great, let’s get going, which one of you am I going with?” she looked at both of them, waiting on an answer.

  “Hop on with me, Nathan might scare you. He’s the wild one when riding a bike. I’ll get you there safe. Put this helmet on, we can talk through a radio system in it while we’re on our way.” He handed her the helmet, helped her get it on and then helped her onto the motorcycle. He climbed on in front of her and they were all off, heading towards the castle.

  “So what are we going to do once we go back? Stop Nathan from dragging this prince to the wrong side of the tracks or something?” she asked.

  “Basically. It’s all we can think to do. If it never happens, then your family won’t get cursed and Nathan and I won’t be stuck as immortals anymore. We’ve lived a long time, it’s time to have a normal lifespan and go to our rest. There are a few of us left in the world but not like there used to be. With surveillance and technology as it is now, it’s hard to operate in a world where you’re always under a microscope or satellite. Most dragonkin have a longer lifespan, about 150 years, but we’ve had a far longer one because of the curse. We hope to end that.”

  “But I don’t want you to die!” she cried into the helmet, gripping onto his back in front of her.

  “That’s just it, Hannah, everyone we know dies, but not us. It’s time to go back to normal, though it has been fascinating over the years, watching everything change. We’re just ready to have normal lives. We can’t take the going on without our loved ones anymore.”

  “I can understand that,” she replied. She’d lost both of her parents now. She understood a little of what they’d experienced. Kind of.

  The rest of their trip was quiet and they arrived at the castle before lunch time. They parked in the car park and walked to a café on the castle grounds.

  “Coffee?” Nathan asked.

  Luther and Hannah agreed to a coffee and found a table away from other visitors.

  “What’s the plan then” Hannah asked as Nathan returned with three cups of coffee.

  “We have to go into the woods behind the castle, there’s a place there we have to do this. We’ll change your clothes first and send you out to find Nathan. You’ll have to find a way to distract him. Then we’ll come back and things should have changed. What do you think?”

  “Won’t that cause a problem? I’ll be a woman on my own, in the 16th century. How am I going to find him?”

  “We can’t go near ourselves, if we do, there will really be problems. You don’t exist in that time period though so you’ll have to be the one that changes things. We will be following you though and we’ll protect you as best we can. Nathan won’t know who you are in the past but he’ll feel a connection to you. You can distract him, and we know where he’ll be so just do what you can okay? Only do what you feel comfortable doing, too. You do have to remember though, this will change the future. So be careful. Alright?”

  They’d been walking out to the forest as he spoke and came to a clear spot in the trees. It was shaped in a circle, as if the trees had been planted deliberately to form this shape. The men had brought two bags with them. Nathan took clothes out of his bag as Luther took two belts out of his. Nathan handed her the clothes, an elaborate gown, a chemise, head covering and some other articles she couldn’t figure out.

  “I’m going to guess you two are more familiar with these items than I am, can you help me?” she asked after slipping out of her clothes and putting the chemise on. They helped her, layering the clothes properly until she stood before them in a gold, scarlet and black gown. They were arguing over her hair, though; Nathan telling Luther the fashion he’d put in didn’t exist at that time, Luther insisting it did. She laughed, two grown men arguing over a woman’s hair fashion.

  “How about, if it doesn’t exist maybe I’m the reason it started? I won’t be there long anyway, right? A day or two? I’ll figure it out. Now, what else are we to do?” she put her phone in the waterproof bag they’d brought, along with her passport when a thought occurred to her.

  “How is past-Nathan going to understand me?” she asked, making them both stop cold.

  Nathan turned to her, making a noise but she wasn’t sure what it was. He looked into her eyes, told her to concentrate, and made the noise again. This time she heard it as “you’re beautiful”. Her eyes went round, realizing she knew their language; she’d known it since last night and could speak it herself. She moved her tongue, using her entire mouth to form the sound that meant thank you as she smiled at him. Awesome!

  Quickly, the men put the belts on, guided her between them, spoke some words that weren’t really words, ones she did not understand at all this time and then the world went dark around her. When she opened her eyes again, she was in the same woods but something was different. A sound was missing. Then she realized she could hear something else, metal against metal, animals bleating but no cars or airplanes. Looking around, she saw two dragons in the now darkening woods and knew they were Luther and Nathan.

  The Luther dragon looked at her, smiling even in dragon form and pointed at his back with his head. She climbed on, and in her mind she saw herself climbing onto his waist. She lightly thumped the dragon, telling him to stop. Something that sounded like a laugh coughed out of the dragon.

  They flew in the darkness, not needing lights to guide them to the right part of the castle they needed to be near. They landed and the dragons became men again quickly, taking the belts off and putting them in the bags they had with them still. Hurrying over to a barn they hustled Hannah inside, closing the door quietly.

  “Alright, you’ll have to go into the castle, in the dining hall. Both Luther and I will be in there. You have to distract Nathan, at the very least; it’s him that comes up with the idea of bringing Gunther over here. Are you ready?” he didn’t sound certain, he sounded worried actually and she wasn’t sure this was such a good idea. There were so many things that could go wrong, she’d tried to keep herself from thinking of them but now she was feeling overwhelmed with doubt.

  Pulling her to him, Luther motioned Nathan over. “Tell her what she needs to know.”

  “I’m easily distracted, smile at me, sit by me, and I guarantee you’ll have me eating out of your hands. In this time I was a little wilder, a bit naïve and a pretty woman could always take my attention. You’ll be like a bomb going off for me though, our attraction will pull, even in this time. I could suggest a way to distract me, but that’s up to you. I think you know what I mean.” Nathan told her, looking a bit guilty.

  She knew what he meant and if it meant saving them, saving her father and the others before her, those that may come after; she could steal a moment or two of pleasure with this man. She hugged them both and left before she could lose her nerve. Walking down the path to the castle she ignored the dark places, walking past them with her head high, pretending to be a noble woman of high birth. Or what she thought one of those would be, anyway.

  She entered the dining hall, the stench of the place overwhelming her senses. There was no Dettol in 16th century Europe, after all.
There was also no electricity to make fans blow smoke away or keep areas cool. The inside of the dining hall was hot and smoky; Hannah covered her face. She slowly got used to it, but still wanted fresh air. She had a mission though, and she was determined to get it done.

  Hannah stood by the doors, looking out over the hall. She spotted Luther and Nathan’s past selves at the end of a table and went over to them. They were dressed in finery, their hair grown out past their ears, cute little caps on their heads. Rings decorated every finger and Hannah wasn’t sure she’d seen such displays of wealth as she’d seen on the people sat around her.

  She went to the men and sat between them. Bold for a woman of this time, perhaps, but she didn’t know what else to do. She used the language she’d gained from them to greet them, doing far more to attract their attention than simply sitting with them had. Taking the role to the extreme Hannah boldly spoke to them.

  “I’m looking for two men to provide me with a bed and far more tonight. Are you two willing?” Her cheeks burned as she spoke but they immediately stood up, taking her hand and leading her out of the hall.

  They led her to a hall, lined with doors, and entered one. The windows were open in here: no fire going, but a large bed filled the room.

  “Would my lady like a drink?” Luther asked her. He seemed younger here, less sure of himself. Taking off his coat and shirt she also noticed he didn’t have a tattoo yet, either.

  “My name is Hannah and yes, wine would be nice.” Taking a sip she found 16th century wine tasted slightly different from modern wine. She slugged it down, knowing she’d need her courage. She wasn’t a virgin but this was not something she’d done before.

  Hannah quickly learned Nathan was just as bold in the past as he was now, even if he too was tattooless and appeared slightly younger. Nathan had come up behind her, pulled her cap off, then the outer parts of her dress, leaving her in her chemise. She pulled the chemise off, accepting one more glass of wine from Luther as she did so.

  She stood before them, naked, sipping her wine, wondering what to do next. These men were just as attractive as the modern counterparts, but she knew they’d remember this when they went back to the future. From the images she was getting in her head she knew they were already remembering certain parts of what had already happened.

  “Luther, she has no hair on her lady parts. Are you sure she’s old enough?” Nathan asked.

  “I assure you, I’m quite old enough. I just wax it off. It’s custom where I come from. But I did not come for talk, I came for sex.” She told them with a serious expression on her face.

  Both men smiled at each other eagerly. They fell on her then, not in a violent way. They pulled her to the bed, kissing her and touching her in ways that stirred her. Their laughter was infectious and she laughed with them as they explored her hairless legs, armpits, and other regions.

  Things soon grew serious when Nathan placed his hand between her thighs, feeling her smooth pussy. She inhaled sharply, having waited for days it felt like, to feel that touch. 500 years, she thought to herself. Shifting her hips, opening her legs, she spread herself open for his inspection. She gasped when she felt his tongue and reached for Luther, wanting to touch him as well. If she was going to do this she was going to go all in in.

  Luther went flat on the bed, his head at hers, kissing her deeply. His mouth tasted fruity from the wine and almost minty. She’s assumed oral hygiene would be bad in this time but they seemed to care for their teeth somehow. Plunging her tongue into his mouth, she ran her fingers into his hair as Nathan licked her slick pussy, honing in on her clit as she moaned into Luther’s mouth.

  “I think our fair damsel enjoys that, Nathan. Keep doing it. Oh yes, she does like that. Slide a finger or two inside of her now, see how she reacts to that.” Luther spoke in a loud whisper, looking into her eyes as he said the words.

  Nathan did as he was instructed, sending Hannah into something she’d only ever experienced on her own before. As she came her body tensed, her back arching and her hips reaching up to Nathan’s tongue. They’d barely even touched her and already she was exploding. She let her head fall back and she pushed Nathan’s head away, wanting to kiss him as the sensation became overwhelming.

  “Now my lady, I still don’t know your name, but I’d like to get to know you a little better. Would you get on your hands and knees?” Hannah did as requested, knowing she was finally going to feel Luther inside of her, not realizing how desperately she’d wanted to feel that since she first met him. He went behind her, running a finger down her ass, inside of her now dripping pussy and then tasted her on his finger.

  Moving up behind her, he pulled her flat. “I think I want you standing, follow me.”

  He led her to a chair and bent her over the back of it, testing to see how the height worked. “Yes, that will do nicely. Nathan, go before her my friend, I’d like to watch your cock sliding in and out of her mouth as I fuck her like this. Yes, that’s good, just kneel there.”

  “Oh, he is bossy”, she thought, “even in the past.”

  She felt him moving behind her, but he didn’t enter her yet. He stroked her back, her breasts, in long, slow strokes that ended at her ass. She’d sized up Nathan in that time and took his uncircumcised cock into her mouth. Something else she’d never done, but she was a quick learner. She sucked, going from the bottom of the organ, to the very tip. Nathan inhaled sharply, thrusting his hips into her face and she opened her mouth wide so she could take him deeper.

  “I don’t know who you are madam, or exactly why you’re doing this but I feel I know you. I’m going to give you what you ask for, because you asked so prettily, but I’d like to know more about you when we’re done here. For now, I can’t wait any longer. I need to be inside of you.”

  What had somehow been tawdry but fun suddenly turned sweet, erotic and incredibly wonderful. Luther slowly pushed his cock inside of her, slowly, letting her get used to his size and feeling. Maybe it was the feelings she was getting from future Luther and Nathan, as they relived memories they were only just learning about. She wasn’t only getting images from them now; she was getting their feelings, their thoughts too. Hannah felt like she was with four men, not just two now.

  Nathan brushed his hand along her jaw, urging her to open her mouth back up, playing with her lips as he did so. She braced herself with one hand and took his cock into the other one as Luther started to thrust. She opened her mouth wide, loving Nathan’s cock, as she would to Luther’s later, licking it, letting the pleasure pass from Luther, into her, into Nathan.

  Her senses were filled with these men. They didn’t have the perfumed, soap scented smell of their future selves but they were clean; their taste manly and sensual; filling her senses in ways cologne could not. Their scent made her hungry for more of them, even though she was now surrounded by them.

  Luther’s pace increased, an urgency coming into his thrusts. Hannah could tell Nathan was close as well; his fingers on her shoulders were digging deeper with every thrust that pushed her onto his cock. Her fingers played over him and she tried to concentrate as Luther’s fingers found her clit, circling it in quick swipes that had her twisting her hips. Somehow, she managed not to bite Nathan as she came, but she didn’t lose her grip on him. Nathan lost it then, pulling himself out of her mouth to watch as his cum landed on her chest, his groan filling the air.

  Luther saw that Nathan was finished and really focused on making Hannah cum with his cock. He wanted her to cum on his cock, wanted to feel the smooth muscles inside of her massaging him again. Hannah took his thrusts, pushing back against him, needing that release once more, wanting to concentrate solely on him as she came.

  Luther’s pace increased, his fingers moving over her nimbly, wringing sounds out of her she’d never made before in her life. Then the spasms started, the pleasure making her shout his name. Nathan was there then, soothing her back, clasping her breasts to make the orgasm even better. Luther started his own relea
se just as she finished, slamming into her in powerful thrusts.

  Her legs gave out then and they carried her to the bed. They spent the next two days there, talking and learning about each other, but she never told them where she’d come from, or why she was there. Only about the place she was born, the town, how old she was, about her parents. And they made love, often, sometimes only two of them at a time, all three of them at others. She fell in love with both men in those two days and if she knew anything about the feelings she was getting from their future selves they were falling in love with her as well.

  Finally, she woke one night and could feel future Luther call to her with his mind. She knew it was time to leave. She did not want to leave these two lovely men but knew their future selves were waiting for her, that her mission was done and it was time to go back to her own world. She left a note, telling them she had to go and not to look for her but that they would see her in the future. She left quietly, making her way to the barn the men were in.

  As she entered they pulled her to them, each taking a turn in welcoming her back to them. Nathan pulled something out of his pocket, a note, tattered but now covered in plastic to keep it safe. The note she’d left them. They’d kept it all of these years. She kissed the men, wanting only to learn about their new selves, to learn them all over again, but she knew they had to leave. They had to go back to their own future.

  Quickly the men put on their belts, changed form and flew her back to the woods. Going back to their own time didn’t result in the blackout she’d experienced before, but her memories did shift, the new ones not taking the place of old memories, but somehow existing beside them, together. She knew her parents were both still alive, that her whole life had been different and that the world was different. Somehow darker, even with her parents love to change how things were for her. Stepping into the castle she saw a swastika on the side, a spotlight shining brightly on it, and knew that somehow they had all messed up. This was not the future they’d wanted to create.