Page 38 of Kiss of Smoke

“Again.”

Alec repeated the move.

“Again.”

Another deep thrust, and then Alec fell into a grinding rhythm that stole my breath and made pleasure dance over my skin. I clutched his biceps for support as he pummeled me, then moaned and closed my eyes when he changed the angle so his shaft rubbed my clit. With every pump, my desire coiled tighter and tighter, ready to burst apart and send me flying into another release.

When he slowed unexpectedly, I thrust my hips up, struggling to capture my orgasm before it slipped away.

“Hold on, lass,” he said in a strained voice. Then he moaned. “Yes. Oh my… Yes.”

I opened my eyes as I realized what was happening. He bit his lower lip, and the muscles in his forearms flexed as he braced himself above me. Lachlan loomed behind him, his brow furrowed as he guided his cock into Alec’s ass. Unlike the frenzied kiss they’d shared, this was slow and steady. Easy and gentle.

And more erotic than anything they’d done until now.

Alec moaned and rolled his hips back, the movement shifting his erection inside me.

“That’s it, baby,” Lachlan rumbled, and I realized he spoke to Alec. “Open all the way up. Just like that.” He palmed Alec’s ass, prising his cheeks apart as he eased inside inch by inch. I raised my head, struggling to see, but Alec’s shoulders blocked most of the action. Still, the look on Alec’s face and the gruff, sexy sounds he made told me everything I needed to know. Bliss flickered over his features, and his eyes gleamed like emeralds as Lachlan worked his cock deeper. After a minute, Lachlan surged forward, thrusting hard.

Alec sucked in a breath, then exhaled a string of soft curses interspersed with moans.

“Feel good?” Lachlan said, bending and kissing the other man’s sweat-sheened shoulder.

“Aye,” Alec grunted, starting to move in sync with Lachlan’s thrusts. “More.”

Lachlan chuckled and lifted his head to smile at me over Alec’s shoulder. “A man of few words. That’s a first.”

“Piss off,” Alec said, but there was no heat in it. He moaned again as Lachlan drove deep. “Oh yeah… Fuck, that’s good. Ah, man, keep going.”

Lachlan grasped Alec’s hips and fell into a rhythm, rocking forward in sure, steady strokes. Every movement, every surge, pushed Alec’s cock deeper inside me, as if Lachlan made love to both of us. Pinned under their bodies, it was almost impossible to move, which left me helpless to do much besides lie there and take each thrust as it came, my legs wide and my breasts bouncing. The air filled with our combined moans, the slap of flesh on flesh, and the wet sounds of my sodden sex. It was dirty and forbidden and utterly incredible.

Alec went to his elbows and claimed my mouth, his tongue tangling with mine. The new position deepened his thrusts, and suddenly his cock hit a spot inside me that made the coil of my desire blast apart. My cry of ecstasy soared into his mouth as my orgasm seized me in a searing grip and didn’t let go. The pleasure kept coming, each wave more powerful than the last.

Lachlan’s movements grew faster and more frenzied. He squeezed Alec’s hip and gave a final thrust. “Coming… Coming so hard in this tight ass.”

At the same moment, Alec gave a hoarse shout, buried his face in my neck, and unloaded deep inside me. We came together, all three of us gasping and shivering.

And we came down together, crashing back to earth in a warm, satiated heap.

For the next few minutes, the only sounds were our harsh breaths as we lay in a tangle of limbs and sheets. The guys seemed to realize they were crushing me, because they pulled out and maneuvered us so I lay between them. Lachlan stretched on his side, one arm folded under his head and my backside tucked against his hips. Alec faced me and flung an arm over my waist, his hand resting on Lachlan’s stomach. As my heart rate returned to normal, a wave of lassitude swept me. I let my eyes drift shut, cocooned by their big, warm bodies.

Very warm bodies.

Dragons.

Questions formed in my brain, then vanished like wisps of smoke. There were things I needed to ask, but the waves of lethargy kept coming, each one pushing me farther into the depths of sleep.

And maybe, I thought as the darkness gathered, maybe this was just another dream.

Maybe I’d wake in the morning and discover dragons weren’t real after all.

Chapter Ten

CHLOE

When I woke, the bed was empty. Sunlight streamed through the window and a column of black smoke shivered in the air.

Okay. So last night wasn’t a dream.

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