Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 46156 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46156 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 231(@200wpm)___ 185(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Warm lips closed around her nipple. She moaned at the unexpected sensation. Oldrik rolled her taut peak between his lips before drawing it firmly into his mouth. Skye arched her spine, pushing her breast into the thrilling caress.
Please, she begged, needing more.
Oldrik indulged her, drawing his mouth away from her until his target popped free. The pulling sensation sent thrills through her. He captured her other bud and repeated the process.
This time when he released her, the two shifters lowered her into the warm water to rinse her hair. When they sat her up, Ardon wrapped her wet tresses in a soft towel. Skye never opened her eyes, trusting her mates implicitly.
Silky bodywash coated her skin next. She didn’t try to figure out whose hands belonged to each of her mates. The loving touches blurred together, satisfying her craving for their touch. Each stroke of their hands erased a bit of the horror she’d experienced while isolated from them.
She reached out blindly to fondle their hard muscles. Skye had them memorized by feel. Oldrik was larger. His form was chiseled from years of combat and flying. Ardon was younger. His rock-hard form held more flexibility and volatile power.
She smiled to herself, thinking all this was hers. Screw those cliquey people in school. The oddball wins out.
“You are not an oddball, Skye. Talk about yourself like that and I will paddle your bottom fiery red,” Oldrik whispered into her ear.
Squirming at that thought, Skye promised, “I’ll be good.”
“Of course you will, My Treasure,” Ardon said, lifting her from the water between them to sit Skye on his crossed legs with her thighs spread widely to either side of his torso.
Oldrik moved behind Skye to support her. She relaxed back against his hard chest. Oldrik’s hands traced over her abdomen and down to rub over her mound as Ardon caressed her breasts. The breath caught in her throat as they lavished sensations on her most sensitive places, playing her like she was an instrument tuned and designed for them.
She smiled at the thought that she was made especially for her mates. I love you both so much. I knew you would come save me.
“Thank you for your trust in us. We will always rescue our fair princess,” Oldrik whispered into her ear. “I love you, Blueberry.”
She tilted her head to glance over her shoulder. Oldrik cupped her jaw with one hand as he kissed her. His kisses always gave her a funny feeling inside—need mingled with desire. The heat demanding to be satisfied.
Skye curled her fingers around Ardon’s shoulder, wanting him to know that she hadn’t forgotten him. He kissed her hand before leaning forward to drag her lips away from Oldrik’s to claim her lips. That scorchingly passionate kiss poured gasoline on the fire that blazed inside her.
When he lifted his mouth, Ardon told her, “I will love you more every day and cherish you for an eternity.”
She smiled at this thought. It was hard not to be jealous of her dragons’ previous mates. The fact that they still remembered special things about them made it easier. She would ensure neither Oldrik nor Ardon could forget her.
A gasp slid from her lips as Oldrik’s fingertip brushed over her clit. The caress sent a jolt through her.
Make love to me.
“We already are, mate,” Oldrik growled into her ear as he pressed a finger deep into her pussy. “She is very wet, Ardon. I can feel her channel pulsing around me.”
Ardon’s fingers immediately checked for himself. He inserted a finger into her channel alongside Oldrik, stretching her tight passage. The two shifters coordinated their thrusts into her, coaxing Skye’s arousal higher.
When she twisted in their arms, the probing digits withdrew. Oldrik lifted Skye’s hips, and Ardon moved closer to place the head of his penis at her opening. The shifters lowered her onto his thick shaft as Oldrik shifted forward.
Skye heard a snick and then a wet sound. Recognizing that immediately, she knew what would come next. Anticipation filled her. Her Daddies’ skilled lovemaking thrilled her. Taking them both at the same time was exquisite.
Ardon encircled her waist with his arms and growled into her ear to wrap her legs around his torso. Not thinking clearly, it took her a second to process his order and follow his directions.
Rising to his knees in an impressive show of force, Ardon held her pressed to him. His cock thrust deep into her. She wiggled tentatively against him and groaned as his shaft brushed over every sensitive spot inside her.
Oldrik showed her there were more tantalizing nerve endings to ignite. His slick fingers rubbed the lubricant over her smaller opening. Teasing the ring of muscles with his touch, he pressed two fingers inside her in one quick push. As she tried to recover from the blast of sensations, he rubbed the slippery mixture around.