by Ariel Marie
Their joint cries and groans filled the air. Pilar’s muscles tightened as her orgasm approached her.
“I’m about to come, my little mate. Come with me,” Pilar cried out as the waves of her release slammed into her. She thrust her hips back onto the cock as Dymme guided it into her.
She met Dymme with each thrust of her hips, as was Dymme. Her hips met Pilar’s movements as she slammed the dildo deep within her slick pussy. Their bodies shook as they rode the waves of their orgasms together.
Pilar pulled the cock out, seeing the evidence of her mate’s release on the sex toy. She tossed it to the side as she felt the other toy withdraw from her.
Her body was weak as she crawled up to the head of the bed with Dymme, who turned to her. They wrapped their arms around each other and smiled as they stared into each other’s eyes.
They shared stolen kisses, their hands still roaming each other’s bodies. Pilar loved the feel of her mate’s soft body against hers. Her hands couldn’t stay still, and neither could Dymme’s.
“Mate.” Pilar nipped Dymme’s bottom lip before licking it with her tongue. If they didn’t stop now, they wouldn’t get any sleep. “Get some rest tonight. We shall speak in the morning.”
“Sleep are for those taken by the dragon curse,” Dymme murmured, pinching Pilar’s nipple. A predatory gleam appeared in her eye, and Pilar’s dragon instantly submitted to Dymme. “We’ll have eternity to rest. Now, I want to feast on your body.”
She rolled their bodies to where she landed on top, and Pilar didn’t have the will to stop her mate. She relaxed back on the bed and let her mate have her way.
Chapter Four
His beast was throwing a fit. It was ready to find their mates and so far, he’d had no luck. He’d started going to each dragon territory looking for his mates. For centuries, Nitheo Caine had searched for them, and he’d be damned if he’d go home with no one. The dragon curse would not lay a hand on him. He’d find his mates if it was the last thing he did, and that’s why he’d traveled around the world.
And now he was in East Grove. He ran his hand along his thick beard as he thought about finding his mates. Today, he would go through the town. It was well known that East Grove was rich in dragon shifters.
“Here’s your beer,” a small voice said. He glanced over and caught the eye of his waitress.
“Thanks.” His gruff voice made him wince. He grabbed his mug of beer and took his first sip. Sitting back against his booth, he looked out into the crowded bar. From his booth in the back, he could take in the full bar without any problems.
The air practically vibrated with the powers that were in the room. It was a shifter bar, and there were many different types of shifters in the establishment, but no one was as powerful as him.
A dragon shifter.
His eyes roamed the bar, finding people gathered around the few pool tables. Some were perched at the bar, while others danced on the makeshift dance floor as music filled the air. He figured he’d grab some food and a few beers before heading back to his hotel room.
Ever since arriving in East Grove, he’d felt his dragon become restless.
His mates had to be near.
His dragon hadn’t been this restless in any of the other territories. His dragon usually got bored or drew silent, knowing they were hunting for the two people who would complete his soul.
“You looking for a date tonight, honey?” a husky voice asked. His eyes moved to a woman who stood by his table and connected with hers. He dismissed her with his eyes as he turned away from her.
“No. Just looking for a good beer and food. That’s it.” Nitheo had never needed to pay to dive between any woman’s thighs and he wasn’t starting tonight. By the looks of her, she had already been ridden today.
He wasn’t interested.
The only woman he desired today was his mate, or mates. His cock hardened at the thought of being with them. Soon. He felt it deep within his bones.
His dragon snorted at the sight of the woman. It certainly was not interested in her.
“Well, if you change your mind, just call out my name, Chasity,” she chuckled as she walked away. He rolled his eyes at the irony of her name.
Nitheo believed that she thought her hips swaying was supposed to be sexy, but it was an epic fail. He shook his head as he picked up his mug and took a long pull from his beer.
“Here’s your meal,” the waitress announced, arriving with his food. She placed his plate in front of him and his stomach chose that moment to rumble. “Looks like I’m right on time,” she chuckled.
“Yes. Thanks.” He nodded his head to her, his eyes falling back to his plate as she scurried away. A large triple cheeseburger, monster fries, and she even dropped off another beer. She’d earned a hefty tip tonight.
He was a large man and needed a meal that would fill him. He reached for his burger, but his dragon stood at attention. It pushed at his chest with it’s claws, frantically trying to break free, and almost made him drop his sandwich. He dropped it to his plate as he looked around.
“What the—” His words caught in his throat as a beautiful scent floated in the air toward him. He breathed in the scent and his dragon let loose a roar in his chest.
Mate.
He breathed in again and scented a second beautiful smell.
Two mates.
They were here.
Together.
He stood to his full height, searching the crowd through the low light. His eyes easily adjusted as he searched the crowd. The scents were feminine, and his cock pushed at his jeans at the thought of both his mates being female. Triads with two females were rare. The normal was two males and one female, and Nitheo knew nothing about his life was ever normal.
Chapter Five
Nitheo’s eyes landed on two females, dancing to the music. Their bodies moved in a synchronous rhythm. The way they moved against each other told him that they were familiar with each other’s bodies. Their hands gently moved along each other as they shared chaste kisses.
Teasing him.
The brunette turned the blonde around and wrapped her arms around her from behind. They shared a sensual laugh as the brunette ran her hands along the blonde’s stomach, trailing up to the blonde’s full breasts.
Nitheo wasn’t the only one to take notice of the women. Other shifters were entranced by the sight of the beautiful women enjoying each other. He sent a stone-cold glare around the room and met the eyes of some of the males. He brandished his sharp incisors, daring them to move toward the women. He would challenge any shifter, male or female, who would try to move toward the girls.
The brunette’s eyes connected with his and his dragon roared, pushing his power out across the bar. His eyes locked on them, unable to look away.
Mates.
A smile crossed her lips and he knew that she recognized who he was to them. She proceeded to caress the other woman’s breasts with her hands, while laying open kisses on the other woman’s exposed neck. The blonde’s head relaxed against the brunette’s shoulder as she allowed the other woman to do as she pleased.
Food forgotten, he began to make his way to the females as they continued their sensual dance. He took a step in their direction as she revealed to him the perky breast of the other woman. The pink little nipple called to him. He ached to lavish the hard bud with his tongue. Her smile widened as he began to get closer. Pure lust coursed through his body as bodies moved from out of his path.
The girls danced their way to a dark corner of the dance floor. He followed them, not taking his eyes off of them. The brunette grew even bolder as she caressed and pulled at the bountiful teat, before pulling the blonde’s shirt further down to reveal the other one.
There were many things that went on in a shifter bar that many turned a blind eye to. The two female dragon shifters grinding on each other weren’t the only ones. He’d passed by other couples practically fucking on the dance floor. Shifters were more in tune with thei
r animalistic sides, and most would not say anything or bat an eye if someone was fucked up against a wall in a dark corner of a bar.
His cock strained against his jeans as he finally arrived in front of them, blocking the view of the blonde’s breasts from anyone else.
Those beautiful, perky breasts belonged to him.
“Finally.” The blonde sighed as her eyes met his. A small smiled graced her lips as her eyes perused his body, before finally settling on his groin area. “I’m Pilar, and this is Dymme. We’ve been waiting for you, mate.”
“And I you,” he growled as he stepped closer to them. He breathed in their scents of arousal and knew he would be the one to take care of both of them tonight.
“What is your name, mate?” Dymme asked as she cradled Pilar’s breasts in her hands, as if offering them up to him.
“Nitheo.”
Unable to resist, he leaned in and crushed his lips to Pilar’s. Their bodies called to his, and it was instinct to take from his mates. This was nothing but pure fate at work. How they found him, he didn’t know, but he was glad that something led them to him.
The animal in him wanted to lay claim to her now, but he knew that they would have plenty of time later. Pilar gasped, opening her mouth to allow his tongue to enter. His mate tasted divine as his tongue swept her mouth. His hand crept up to cradle the face of Dymme, who patiently waited for him. He broke the kiss with Pilar in order to get a taste of Dymme’s lips.
His tongue dove into her open and willing mouth to duel with her tongue. Pilar’s small hands roamed his body, traveling down his abdomen to cup his cock through his jeans.
“You two belong to me,” he growled, tearing his lips from Dymme’s. “How did you know I would be here?”
It shouldn’t have been this easy. He’d only been in town for a few hours. He had so many questions for them, but currently, he couldn’t think as Pilar became determined to pull his cock out, her little hands unzipping his jeans.
“Pilar has witch’s blood in her. She was able to track me down a week ago. We had planned to leave here tomorrow, but then you came into town and she sensed you were here,” Dymme admitted. Her seductive eyes called to him, but so did the action of her hands. They had yet to leave Pilar’s body. Her one hand had disappeared beneath Pilar’s short skirt, eliciting a small moan from Pilar.
“Is that so?” Nitheo murmured as his head dipped down to nuzzle Pilar’s neck. The three of them were drawing a few observers, but Nitheo didn’t give a fuck. His mates were right in front of him, ready for him.
His beast snarled, not liking that someone may see his mates’ naked flesh.
Damn dragon was a jealous dragon, and didn’t want anyone seeing what belonged to them.
He nipped the skin, knowing he needed to move the girls from the bar before he ended up fucking them both right here on the dance floor.
“Our mate’s pussy is slick and ready for you, Nitheo—” Dymme’s words was cut off.
“Hers is too,” Pilar chuckled. His hands, unable to remain still, arrived at her perky breasts. They fit his large hands perfectly. It pained him to cover them, but he did.
Pilar pouted slightly, causing him to lay a hard kiss to her mouth.
“My hotel is a block away from here,” he growled against her lips. “Let’s go.
Chapter Six
Dymme pressed herself to Nitheo’s side as they waited for the elevator door to open, with Pilar glued to his other side. Her dragon was almost purring. She was so happy that their mates were by their side. Her eyes met Pilar’s and they shared a sensual smile.
The past week had been heaven. They had learned each other’s bodies in every way that a mate should. Now that Nitheo was with them, they could help him learn as well.
They would have an eternity together.
When Pilar had pointed out their mate, Dymme practically drooled. His wild hair, thick beard, and sheer size had her core contracting. When his eyes connected with hers, she could feel the fire in him from the other side of the room. She had enjoyed her little tease with him. The pure lust in his eyes had spearheaded her to show him a sample of Pilar’s goods. Her breasts were exquisite, and Dymme would only be willing to share with their mate.
The door to the elevator opened.
“Ladies first,” he murmured, waving his hand. Pilar sashayed out of the car with Dymme behind her. Dymme’s eyes glanced down at her mate’s round ass as she felt Nitheo walk behind her. His heavy footsteps echoed through the air as he made his way around to lead them.
“Pilar, your little psychic ability is a handy little thing,” Dymme announced as she reached for Pilar’s hand. She pulled her close and wrapped her arm around her waist. Nitheo’s wide shoulders made her clench Pilar close to her. She couldn’t wait to tackle him, together with Pilar. They would thoroughly enjoy getting to know their mate.
“It’s never led me wrong before,” she chuckled as she braced her hand on Dymme’s ass. “He’s as handsome as I knew he would be.”
“And strong too. Did you feel his beast?” she whispered in Pilar’s ear. The power of Nitheo in the bar radiated toward them. Just the strength of his animal almost brought her to her knees. Just thinking of how he warned off the other males in the bar had moisture collecting at the apex of her thighs.
“Yes. I can’t wait to suck his cock. From the feel of him through his pants, he’s massive,” she giggled back, trying to whisper.
“Here we are,” Nitheo announced as they reached the end of the hallway. His eyes turned to them and darkened. He’d heard every word they’d whispered to each other.
Dymme smiled as she followed Pilar into the suite. The room was a small standard room with a large king bed in it. Her gums burned with the thought of the three of them together, sprawled out across it.
Her breaths came fast as she heard the slight click of the door closing. Her eyes connected with Pilar’s, and they turned to watch him come toward them. Her entire body tingled with the thought of his large hands connecting with her. She squeezed Pilar’s hand tight as he stopped in front of her.
Unable to wait any longer, Dymme launched herself at Nitheo. He caught her and crushed his mouth to hers. She gasped, feeling his sharp fangs nipping at her bottom lip. She groaned as she released Pilar’s hand, so she could run hers along his hard chest.
He broke the kiss to go to Pilar. He gripped her closer to him, but Dymme was strung too tight to wait. She immediately began to disrobe him. She quickly undid his belt buckle and went for his jeans. She had them unbuttoned and sliding down his legs in record time.
“Yes,” she hissed as she watched his cock spring free. Their mate didn’t wear underwear. He kicked his boots from his feet and rid himself of his jeans as she knelt before him. She repeated the action with Pilar, pulling her skirt down. She knew that she would be bare beneath. It was a little game they played with each other. They each wanted to be able to have access to the other at all times.
She glanced up and found that Nitheo had rid himself of his shirt, as well as Pilar’s. Dymme licked her lips. She was one lucky dragoness. Her mates’ bodies were perfect. Pilar was soft and supple in all the right places, while Nitheo was hard and muscular. He was a strong dragon, and she could feel his powers broadcasting through the room.
She gripped Nitheo’s hardened length and thrust it deep into her mouth. His taste exploded on her tongue. She had dreamt of taking her mate’s cock into her mouth, and now that she had him here in front of her, she was not disappointed. His thick length would for sure bring much pleasure to her and Pilar.
Not wanting to ignore Pilar, she reached out with her other hand and slid her fingers into Pilar’s slick folds. Her mate was always wet and ready. Dymme’s eyes took in her two mates as they kissed and explored each other. She grew moist as she watched them together. It was a beautiful sight to see. Their triad was complete.
Thanks to Pilar’s psychic ability, they were together.
She found Pilar’s swolle
n nub and began to massage it as she continued to bob her head on Nitheo. She had always been the type of person who was good at multitasking, and now, she was perfecting that ability.
“Fuck,” Nitheo muttered, pulling his cock from Dymme’s mouth. She watched as he lifted Pilar up and moved to the bed. She stood and moved with them, stripping her clothes off. He lined up his cock with Pilar’s slick opening as Dymme climbed onto the bed and straddled Pilar’s face.
Pilar immediately latched onto Dymme’s swollen clitoris as Nitheo thrust forward.
Chapter Seven
Pilar was loving her position. She couldn’t have wished for a better way to end her night, with Dymme’s pussy on her face and Nitheo’s cock deep within her.
Perfection.
Her dragon was pacing, wanting to claim them. It could feel the other beasts close, and didn’t understand why they were waiting.
“Settle down,” she snapped at her dragon. “We’ll claim each other soon enough.”
Once they settled this fever of consummating their triad, they would speak of the mating details. Right now, Pilar was in heaven as she licked her way around Dymme’s pussy. The juices that coated her face were sweet, and she could never get enough of Dymme’s cunt.
She released Dymme’s clit as Nitheo slammed harder inside her core. His cock stretched her as no other had before him.
“Yes,” she chanted over and over as he pounded his length deeper into her. His large hands pushed her legs higher in the air. She could feel his balls slapping her ass in a steady rhythm. “Nitheo. Dymme.” She couldn’t choose which name to scream, so she shouted both.
Her eyes rolled into the back of her head with the sweet torture. She raised up and latched back onto Dymme, wanting her mate to find her release. She was so close and wanted the three of them to climax together.
