Chapter 7
SEVEN
Samantha
Hours later, I’m sitting at a table in the cafeteria with all my men. It feels strange finally having my harem be complete, almost like I’m building something beautiful. My gaze slides between all my men, and my heart feels full. They’re so goddamn beautiful, and smart, and amazing. How did I get so lucky?
“So,” Evander begins, spearing a piece of orange chicken. “Should we plan on you spending all your time fucking the nerd from now on?”
Granger turns beat red, and his fork tumbles from his hand, hitting his plate loudly. He snatches it back up, with an expression that says he wants to melt into his chair. Poor guy. Fortunately for him, I know how to handle Evander.
I lift a brow. “Careful, you’re looking a little jealous.”
“No, no,” Evander says, defensiveness in his tone. “I’m just making plans. Will you two be going at it for days, weeks, months? What are we looking at here?”
Aydan rolls his eyes. “Come on, the poor guy finally has a taste of sex, let him enjoy it.”
Silence settles over the table. Evander turns to Granger, “You were a virgin?”
Aydan swears under his breath. “That’s not what I meant…”
Evander laughs. “A virgin? At your age? Come on. That’s insane.”
Granger opens his mouth to say something, then slumps down in his chair, but Evander isn’t done. “You must have spent a lot of lonely nights with your fist. Damn, boy, I’d have lost my mind.”
Unable to stop myself, I slip out of my chair and plant myself right in Granger’s lap, grinning at him. “Well, he’s not a virgin any more. He’s just some guy with a huge dick, a bigger dick than you , who knows how to make a girl come over and over again with no practice at all.” Then, I plant a big kiss on his lips.
When I pull back, Granger is smiling, looking more relaxed. And he really is something, because his hard length is impossible to ignore beneath me. For some reason, I really want to bend him over and spank his perfect ass.
“Alright, you made your point,” Evander grumbles, his dark eyes filled with remorse.
I grin at him and kiss Granger again before slipping back into my seat.
Zane takes a big sip of his milk and sets the cup down a little too loudly. “I, for one, am pleased about the addition of Granger to the harem. He will help to keep our mate satisfied and protected. We will have to go dragon and practice together, especially to get his unique powers under control.”
“Unique powers?” Evander asks, looking confused.
Zane nods. “Granger is a storm dragon… he can control the weather, even going so far as to use it as a weapon.”
“Wait, what?” Aydan’s gaze slides to Granger. “Bro, what? You can control the weather? I think we talked about this, but I guess I didn’t really get it.”
Granger shrugs. “I wasn’t sure. There was a storm when I fought the green dragon, and I felt connected to it, but I was too focused on Sam.”
“As you should be,” Zane says, without missing a beat. “But now we have our large, powerful alpha. We will be untouchable. We will rule these skies and protect Sam with ease. And when the four of us take her to bed, she will be more satisfied than she ever imagined.”
Now, I feel embarrassed. “Four of you? I barely know how to handle three of you.”
Zane’s gaze meets mine and burns. “You were built for the four of us. As good as we have made you feel, it is nothing compared to when we all share you.”
“I don’t know if I’m ready for that,” Granger says, sounding uncertain.
Aydan shakes his head. “We might have to ease into seeing each other’s dicks in this new light. I mean, this is hardly like standing next to each other in the urinals. This is… intimate.”
A snort of laughter explodes from my lips. “It shouldn’t be that strange. You know what men look like naked. You’re all pretty much the same, even if you come in assorted sizes.”
“Assorted sizes?” Evander smirks at me. “As long as I’m the largest.”
I think of Granger and give a noncommittal shrug.
Evander’s eyes widen. “Wait, you meant it when you said he was bigger? That guy?” He can’t seem to form the words.
I smile. “The big, alpha storm dragon definitely lives up to his reputation.”
Granger is redder than an apple. “Sam!”
“They’re going to know soon enough,” I tease.
“There’s no way,” Evander mutters.
I give him a knowing look.
Evander crosses his arms and leans back in his chair. “Let’s see it.”
“Now?” Granger chokes out.
It’s impossible not to laugh. “Give the guy a break. You’ll see it soon enough.”
Aydan eats some rice and murmurs, “I mean, I’ve been next to him in a urinal. I know he’s got an elephant trunk.”
Zane smiles ear-to-ear. “You usually work your way up to taking the storm dragon in your ass.”
All eyes swing to him as he dives into his food, seemingly unaware of what he just said, or the pictures that are swirling through our minds. Granger’s dick in my ass? There’s no way that’s going to happen. I won’t poop right for a year… it’ll just slide right out.
Evander clears his throat. “So, on a non ass or dick related topic, the three dragons have been quiet since their little plan failed.”
“That’s a relief,” I say, then devour the rest of my orange chicken.
“We can’t plan on this silence lasting long, so we should probably all rest up and prepare ourselves for more trouble.”
“Trouble the storm dragon will quickly handle,” Zane says proudly.
Granger reaches over and takes my hand. “It’s good we have a little time here. Sam might look okay, but she definitely needs some time to heal.”
“I’m okay,” I reassure him.
His expression leaves no room for arguments. “You risked your life to save me and got hurt in the process. Now, it’s my job to make sure you get better.”
I want to argue with him, but a yawn escapes my lips. “Maybe a little rest wouldn’t be the worst thing.”