Page 13 of Winter's Dragons. Frozen Flames
Chapter Four
Treasured Moments
Cheimon
When I'd come up with my little plan to tease my soulmates in the middle of dinner, I hadn't expected it to go as far as it had. I'd planned to keep it light and discreet, prolong it all throughout the night, drive them crazy while their parents sat by my side, unaware.
It was not the first time my plans went sideways, and it would probably not be the last. Right then and there, I couldn't have cared less.
There was something intoxicating about being at my dragons' mercy, completely naked, lying on the dinner table like some kind of virgin sacrifice, although I certainly did not qualify for that role. It almost seemed like, by stripping me of my gown, Emmerich had also burnt away all the responsibilities intrinsic to my position.
At that moment, I could disregard my burdens and embrace sensation alone. When my circlet fell off, I didn't have to care. I didn't have to be anything except their soulmate, and I reveled in that freedom.
With the buzz of Emmerich's magic still lingering on my skin, I spread my legs, exposing myself for their viewing pleasure. During dinner, I'd managed to control my desires despite the deliciously filthy nature of what I'd been doing to my dragons. I'd known that their parents could scent arousal as easily as my soulmates did and, despite my plan, I'd had no intention of sharing such intimate things with my would-be in-laws. I no longer had that to hold me back.
I reached down and cupped my own breast, pinching my already peaked nipple and moaning, half to reiterate my wordless invitation to my dragons, half because it actually did feel very good. From his spot in front of me, Kerryn hissed. "You tempt us too much, treasure. One of these days, we're going to lose our minds to you."
When he buried his face between my legs, I screamed. I couldn't have held back to save my life. As he swirled his tongue over my clit, he thrust two fingers inside me, and the two sensations coalesced to drive my need and arousal even higher. At that moment, I wanted to tell them that they were the ones who would claim my ability for rational thought, just like they had claimed my body and my heart. The words didn't come.
Raijin grabbed my hands and pinned them both to the table, effortlessly holding me down. Ice bloomed over my wrists and his fist from our point of contact, but he took it in stride. With his free hand, he reached down to toy with the nipple he had forced me to abandon and his lips crashed against my own. I welcomed the invasion of his tongue and kissed him back with the same fervor he displayed, all the while doing my best to impale myself on Kerryn's fingers.
Kerryn chuckled against my folds and the vibration made a renewed wave of pleasure rush over me. Gods, I was already so close to coming I could practically taste it, but I couldn't reach that peak, not yet. I needed to feel them melting me from the inside out like only they could. I writhed with lust underneath my soulmates, biting Raijin's lips, flailing against his frozen hold, my magic sweeping around us in a blizzard of both snow and desire.
Even when Raijin tore his mouth away from mine, I couldn't vocalize my wishes. The only thing that came out was a breathless, "Please, oh, please..." My dazed mind was simply unable to put together anything more coherent.
My dragons must've understood my predicament regardless because they didn't leave me waiting any longer. Kerryn briefly stopped his ministrations on my hungry pussy, but I barely had the time to mourn the absence of his talented mouth and fingers. Within seconds, he had already replaced them with his cock, thrusting inside me so hard I saw stars.
A low, keening cry escaped my throat, the sensation of being filled almost overwhelming me entirely. My dragons gave me no quarter. Emmerich's stern, but gentle fingers landed in my hair, guiding me toward the tip of his dick as it appeared within my line of sight.
"Go ahead, treasure. Show us who you belong to."
On my other side, Raijin mimicked him, smiling down at me as he said, "Show us whowebelong to."
When had he gotten free of the ice I'd accidentally created? I wasn't sure, but at one point, he must've done it, and he had released my wrists as well. It was a shame that I didn't have the coordination to take advantage of this in any way beyond reaching for their cocks like a starving woman.
They still hadn't gotten undressed, having just undone the laces of their breeches enough to free their dicks from their confines. I took Emmerich in my mouth first, reveling in his sharp, spicy taste, bobbing my head up and down his shaft. Getting a good grip on Raijin's cock proved to be a challenge, but in my defense, Kerryn had started pounding into me at an almost punishing pace. When I released Emmerich's dick from my mouth and turned my attention onto Raijin's, I encountered the same issue. I couldn't focus, couldn't move between them as fluidly as I would have liked.
Fortunately, my dragons were nothing if not helpful, and their solidity and familiarity anchored me like nothing ever could. Kerryn's rhythm never faltered, and he, Emmerich and Raijin fell into a perfectly synchronized pace that made all my uncertainties and confusion drift away. Before long, I found myself surrendering to my instincts, alternately pleasuring Emmerich and Raijin with my mouth while moving in tandem with Kerryn's thrusts. Everything inside me and around me vibrated with the visceral, primal strength of our coupling. At the back of my mind, something seemed to shatter, and I let myself trust and fall, knowing that my dragons would catch me, no matter what.
It was Kerryn who came first, thrusting inside me like a man possessed and flooding me with a heat that seemed to reach into my very core. My magic and my body instinctively responded to it, and with a choked, muffled cry, I followed my wyvern soulmate over the edge. My consciousness flashed in a kaleidoscope of incomprehensible images and indistinct colors, and an avalanche of power exploded inside me, spiraling throughout the room in a sea of blazing white. It swallowed Emmerich and Raijin whole, and with twin roars, they came, painting my face, chest, and hair with hot streams of semen.
If I hadn't climaxed already, that would've been enough to make it happen. Instead, having them claim me in such a perfect, palpable way sent a renewed wave of pleasure through me, prolonging the orgasm I had already experienced, making me shudder and convulse as I was enveloped in the aftershock of the earthquake that had shattered my control and my barriers.
When it was all over, I found myself dazed, breathless, covered in all sorts of fluids and more content than I could remember being in days. I slumped against the icy table, staring at the ceiling, still naked and buzzing with the afterglow of my orgasm. "Well, that was certainly enjoyable," I croaked out. "Maybe I should start teasing you in public a little more often."
"Whatever you want, treasure," Emmerich replied, "but just so you know, we can make no promises about the fate of your wardrobe should you decide to do so."
I imagined myself standing in the bailey, trying to coordinate the distribution of the supplies February had brought from my sister's realm and having my clothes vanish mid-sentence. Yeah, that was probably not a good idea.
"All right," I said with a light laugh. "Maybe we should keep things more discreet." We certainly wouldn't be able to do it when/if we went to Pandora's Bacchanal, but that was something to think about later.
"Maybe not that discreet," Raijin drawled, kissing my bare shoulder. "I have an awful fondness for taking you over your throne."
Raijin's words made me snort in a very unladylike manner. "You and your fetish for my throne. Be careful, or I'll start believing you only love me because of my crown."
That couldn't have been further from the truth. If anything, my dragons loved me in spite of my position. Unless that position involved me lying on some kind of flat surface, with my legs spread in invitation, in which case, that probably contributed.
Despite being well aware of their feelings, I still enjoyed it when Kerryn crawled on top of me and pressed a kiss to my lips. "We love you because you're you, Cassia. You're our soulmate. No matter what happens, always remember that."
