Surge of Storms (Dragon Bonds #4)

Chapter 9

NINE

Samantha

After a day spent flying with the guys in dragon form, I’d come to the lab to help Dahlia. As busy as I am, the geek inside of me loved all the research on dragons, and she’d abandoned me for her bed, while I was still glued to the data. Apparently, Specter Inc. fully expected nearly one hundred dragons in total to awaken, including around twenty females, although they expected the females to awaken last based on previous lifetimes.

They had marked places around the world where earthquakes were rumbling. They believed these earthquakes were caused by giant dragons sleeping beneath the earth’s surface, and most of the locations had a team in place to try to connect with the dragons before they hit the sky.

More research was trying to document possible Awakened Dragons, people like us who don’t even know they are dragons, based on where all of us lived and grew up, since we’d already learned that dragons are drawn to each other. There wasn’t enough evidence to suggest there were more dragons in these areas, but they were keeping an eye on them. I’m guessing with the new tool Dahlia was trying out, if found to be useful, then Specter Inc. would be making more of them and using them all over.

The door to the elevator dings and opens. I glance over to see Aydan and Granger. They’re freshly showered and looking tired, but the sight of them makes my heart race. Damn, they’re beautiful men. Completely the opposite of each other, but so damn beautiful.

There’s Aydan. Tall, pure muscle, blond hair styled just so, and dark blue eyes. And Granger, tall but less defined, dark messy hair, and deep brown eyes. One’s dressed like he’s about to go model, and the other like he’s about to go fix someone’s computer. But both of them are drop dead gorgeous.

“What are you grinning about?” Aydan asks as they head toward me.

I shake my head. “Just thinking about how beautiful both of you are.”

“Beautiful?” Granger raises a brow. “I’ve been called a lot of things, but never beautiful.”

It’s hard not to smile. “I think the word fits both of you perfectly.”

Aydan comes up to me and wraps his arms around me from behind, pulling me against his chest. I lean back, releasing a slow breath. “You smell amazing.”

“Yeah?” he asks, rubbing his chin in my hair. “So do you.”

When Granger stands awkwardly beside us, I grab ahold of his shirt and pull him down until we kiss. It’s light, but I pull him back for another kiss, this one deeper and longer. My blood rushes through my veins, and I end the kiss, not wanting us to get into too much trouble before Granger’s ready.

“What are you doing in the lab so late?” Aydan asks.

I sigh. “Getting caught up in all the research. It’s honestly incredible what a well-equipped lab and practically limitless money can allow a scientist to do in a short period of time.”

“Find anything useful?” Aydan asks, continuing to rub his chin on the top of my head.

“A lot, actually, but I think the most interesting thing is about dragons and their children. Estimations suggest that out of the twenty or so females, less than five have children each generation, and less than two have multiple children each generation. Alphas tend to give birth to alphas and betas to betas.” I hesitate, considering the pages I’d read hours ago. “There’s a suggestion that I’ve had two male children during my many lifetimes. That we’ve had two male children.”

Aydan whistles softly. “So we have kids out there we don’t even know about?”

“Yeah. I want to ask Zane more about them.”

“That guy tends to withhold a lot of important information,” Aydan says.

Granger shrugs. “I don’t think he really knows what’s important to us. He’s living in a different world than we are, which is probably good for us in a lot of ways.”

“Agreed.” I press on. “I also learned that the most common type of dragons is fire dragons. We give birth to the most children.”

Aydan moves his hands to my shoulders and starts rubbing. “You always have liked research.”

I sink into his touch. “It’s nice to be on this side of the table sometimes.”

“Tired of being a lab rat?” Granger teases.

“It’s lab dragon ,” I correct him, melting under Aydan’s touch.

Silence stretches between us, and I have the urge to close my eyes and let this massage last forever. Aydan seems to know just the right places to touch me to leave me melting for him.

“Well, it’s late,” Granger says. “Are you about ready for bed?”

Bed, yes. Tired, no. The more Aydan touches me the more I’m picturing being sandwiched between the two hot men. Except, I don’t want to push Granger to do something he’s not comfortable with. He’s already had so many new experiences.

“Granger.” My eyes flash open and meet his, and I realize his gaze was glued to the rise and fall of my chest. “If I wanted to have sex with both of you right now, would you be up for it?”

Aydan’s hands freeze on my shoulders for a minute before he returns to massaging me. Granger looks at him, and Aydan says, “I’m fine with it, man. After fucking her with Evander, anything else seems easy.”

“It’s up to you,” I tell him, then wait.

Granger looks thoughtful, his gaze flickering from me to Aydan.

Aydan clears his throat, and his tone comes out teasing. “So, what would you guys like to try?”

I feel embarrassed, but I answer. “I’d really like to get my lips around his cock again.”

And I would. Just saying the words out loud makes me feel hot and bothered.

Granger adjusts his very obvious erection. “How will I know what to do… where to go?”

“We’ll help you,” I say.

Aydan smirks. “It honestly happens pretty naturally.”

I tug on Granger’s shirt and bring him back down, so I can kiss him. It’s hard, searing, and enough to make me feel like my blood is heating up. My tongue sweeps into his mouth, and he groans, slanting his mouth over mine until he finally pulls back and says, “Fuck. Okay.”

Without a word, Aydan goes around and turns off the cameras in the lab before securing the lab door. We’re not entirely worried about people walking in. Dr. Duncan and Dr. Abigail are the only people, outside of us, who have access to this lab unless we let others in, and they’ve been in bed for awhile. Still, I think it makes us all feel more secure.

“What now?” I ask.

He grins. “I’ll take care of it.”

Aydan’s movements are quick as he pushes all the papers on the lab table into one corner, then grabs me and sets me on the table. My palms grow sweaty, and I stare at the two men, eager to see what it’s like being shared between them. It’s like a new fantasy has been unlocked inside of me, and now all I can think about is this.

“Come here,” Aydan tells Granger.

Granger comes closer, standing next to Aydan.

Aydan locks eyes with me as he slides off my shorts and underwear and drops them on the ground. “Have you gotten to taste her yet?”

I can practically hear Granger swallow. “No.”

“Go for it, bro.”

Bro. I want to make fun of him, but I can’t right now. Not when I’m watching Granger so closely.

Instead of just going for it, he slips closer to me, pressing between my thighs. He kisses my forehead, my cheeks, and then my lips, before pressing his forehead against mine.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“And you smell amazing.”

I laugh. “You do too.”

“I’m going to… I’m going to taste you. If that’s okay.”

It’s impossible not to smile. “That’s more than okay.”

“If you won’t, I will,” Aydan teases.

Granger’s cheeks are pink as he leans in and kisses me again, and I feel like he’s hesitating. Waiting to see if I’ll tell him no. But I won’t. I don’t think I ever could.

He lowers his head between my legs, inhales deeply, groans, and buries his head between my thighs. I gasp in shock and lay back on the table, overwhelmed by sensations of his mouth pressing deeply into my pussy, and his tongue softly licking me. My eyes close, and my body feels alive. Each stroke of his tongue makes my muscles jerk, and I can barely draw in an even breath.

His mouth leaves my body. “Is this good? Is it alright?”

Aydan chuckles. “Man, just look at her. She’s loving every second of it.”

“Oh, good,” Granger whispers, “because she tastes amazing,” and then he’s back between my thighs.

I lay, completely at his mercy, as Aydan strips off my shirt and bra and begins to fondle my breasts. His touch is more certain, more aggressive, but perfect in its own way.

My hips jerk, and I feel myself growing wetter and wetter. Granger is there every step of the way, eating me out like a starved man. I start to rub myself against his face, start to bounce, feeling my orgasm rising up inside of me.

“Faster,” I moan as Aydan takes one nipple into his mouth.

Granger complies like the good boy he is and starts to lick me faster. I grind myself against him, keeping up with the rhythm of his tongue. My orgasm hits me like a brick wall, and I’m screaming as I come crashing over the edge. Every nerve in my body is alive. Every inch of me has been overwhelmed by the two men.

Collapsing back, I pant on the table when Aydan releases my breast and steps back, breathing hard. “Go over there. And don’t be afraid to be a little rough with her. She likes it.”

I don’t know what he’s talking about, but I don’t disagree, so I stay silent, waiting for what’s next.

“Alright, bro, give her what she wants.”

“Bro,” I mock, with a laugh.

It’s not that this is the first time they’ve called each other bro. It’s that over the years they’d get into the habit for a little while before I mocked them into stopping. Now, they’d started up again, probably because of the awkwardness of our change in dynamic, and it was my job as a humanitarian to get them to stop again. For the sake of “bro haters” everywhere.

“Time to shut her up,” Aydan says, humor in his voice.

Aydan is suddenly between my thighs, pushing me back on the table until my head lolls off the other side. My eyes flash open, and I come face-to-face with Granger’s very erect cock.

“Oh,” I say, licking my lips and opening my mouth.

Granger seems uncertain, but he steps forward. When he’s in reach, I grab a hold of him and pull him until I can struggle to get my mouth around him. It’s a feat, given his huge size, but I decide that I don’t need to keep my jaw hinged. I just relax and take him in. I’ve just barely started to tongue him when Aydan slams his cock into my pussy. Crying out in surprise, I glance at him, but the bastard just grins at me wildly.

I’m humming with need. I love the feeling of him deep inside of me. His fit almost too tight, but absolutely perfect for me. I lean back again and take Granger deeper into my mouth. He swears, which I love to hear from a guy who never swears, and I use every bit of expertise I have with a cock to get him going.

Aydan starts to thrust into me, slowly at first, then building until his steady rhythm has my body so alive that it feels like every touch is overwhelming me. I lick and suck, and watch with happiness as Granger seems to fight his desire to come with every inch of his body. His eyes squeeze shut, his hands curl into fists, and I can’t help but suck his enormous cock harder, taking him so deep into my mouth that his tip hits the back of my throat, and I gag.

“Sam.” There’s a warning in Granger’s voice. “I can’t… hold back much longer.”

I pop him out of my mouth and let my tongue flick onto his tip. “Who said you have to?”

Granger had unlocked a new kink inside of me. I love to see him come and come fast. I don’t need him to last forever, just show me that he enjoys what I’m doing to him.

Aydan touches my pussy and starts to rub my clit as he thrusts into me. Sound fades away. I take Granger deep into my mouth and wrap my legs around Aydan’s back, holding him closer, pulling him harder against me each time. I start to come as lightning sizzles through me, and my nipples harden enough to cut glass. Granger comes into my mouth, my name tumbling from his lips as he does so.

Aydan fucks me hard and wild, like he’s trying to show the world that he owns me, and then his hot cum is spilling into my body as I ride wave after wave of pleasure. Colors blur beneath my eyelids. My breathing fills my ears. My pussy twinges and clenches, and I wonder if my heartbeat will ever be normal again.

Slowly, Granger pulls his dick out of my mouth. “Was that too hard? Are you okay?”

I open my eyes and grin up at him. “That was absolutely perfect.”

“You sure?”

“You were great,” I reassure him, then laugh. “I’m just glad you two didn’t knot.”

Granger looks intrigued. “We’re going to have to ask Zane when and why it happens and doesn’t happen.”

Aydan doesn’t pull out of me, just glances at Granger. “How was it? You think you can handle this?”

After a long second, Granger says, “Yeah, I think I can handle this.”

“Good, because she’s a horny little thing. Pleasing her is a full time job.”

“Is not!” I exclaim, glaring at him.

He pulls out and slams back into me, and I groan. “See,” he says. “She could be fucked again right now.”

“I hate you,” I tell him through ragged breaths.

They both laugh, and I relax onto the table. Tomorrow we can worry about the other dragons. Today, I’m just going to enjoy the fact that I’m with two men that I love more than life itself.