Surge of Storms (Dragon Bonds #4)

Chapter 15

FIFTEEN

Samantha

The movie ends, and I try to be subtle as I wipe a tear away. But being crammed on the bed with the four men makes it pretty damn hard to do anything in a subtle way. I feel Granger’s body tense beneath me, and then the pressure of all eyes on me.

“Are you crying?” Granger asks.

“No,” I say, then sniff before I can stop myself.

Aydan laughs. “Why are you crying?”

Ever After is one of my all-time favorite movies. There’s nothing not to love. A beautiful princess. A handsome prince. A tragic story that brings them together. And a whole lot of laughter.

But before I can explain any of that, Zane says, “It is because she ended up with the prince after all she has been through. They deserve each other.” His words are broken by little gasps of breath.

I look up to see tears rolling down his face. “Oh, Zane,” I whisper.

Sitting up, I reach for him and cup his face. He presses his tear-stained cheek against my palm, his beautiful pale blue eyes looking even more beautiful when filled with tears. The poor thing. He’s never watched a movie before. We probably should have started with a less emotional one.

“Just remember, they’re actors. None of it is real.”

He sniffs. “It felt real to me.”

I smile. “To me too.”

Evander clears his throat next to Zane and awkwardly pats him on the shoulder. “Just remember, uh, the guy got the girl. It’s a happy ending, so no need for tears.”

Zane turns and buries his face in Evander’s chest. Evander’s eyes widen, and he stares at me helplessly, his mouth forming words that he never speaks. On my other side, Aydan chokes down a laugh, and I shoot him a dirty look.

“So, what now?” Granger asks. “Board games? Or are we too tired for them?”

Evander pats Zane’s back like he’s an alien learning to comfort a human for the first time. “It’s pretty late.”

“Agreed,” Aydan says.

“So, time for sex?” Evander asks.

Zane perks up, sitting up and looking at me with big eyes. “Sex?”

I stifle a laugh. “Think you can handle that?”

Zane bounces on the bed a little. “Absolutely!”

I’m about to suggest that we all get naked when I see Granger’s worried expression. So far, Granger has only been with me alone, or with me and Aydan. He’s bowed out every time it came to group sex.

Not that I blame him. Going from virgin to this is a lot to take.

It’s funny, I’m a little uncertain how this will go with four men, but I wouldn’t say I’m scared exactly. Being with them like this reminds me that they could never hurt me. I’m safe with them, no matter how many giant dongs are trying to fill my holes. But Granger is worried about different things.

“Granger, if you’re not ready for this, it’s okay.”

“He is nervous?” Zane asks, looking confused. “Why?”

Evander leans closer. “If you’re worried about where everything goes, the lights stay on, so there aren’t any stray dicks slipping into a man-ass.”

Granger’s eyes go wide. “We have to worry about that ?”

Aydan chuckles. “Like he said, our focus is on Sam. I’m dick-free for life, and I intend to stay that way.”

“Although,” Zane begins slowly, “there were a few lifetimes when a penis would find its way in the wrong hole in the dark, and we would not stop it.”

“ Well ,” Evander says, dragging out the word. “That’s not happening in this lifetime.”

“You say that now,” Zane says in a teasing tone, “but this will be a long lifetime.”

Ignoring Zane’s comment, Aydan turns to Granger. “ Anyway , if you’re not worried about being poked by a man-pole, what are you worried about?”

Granger stutters over his words, his face bright red. “It’s a few things.”

“Break it down for us, buddy,” Aydan says patiently.

Granger sighs. “I mean, look at you guys…”

They look at themselves, confused. My heart twists a little in my chest, watching Granger struggle to explain himself further. “He’s trying to say you guys fit a certain body type that he doesn’t fit.”

Realization dawns on Evander’s face. “You definitely don’t need to worry about that.”

“Why?” Granger asks.

Evander gives him a pointed look. “Because Sam is in love with you. She thinks you’re perfect, and she’s the only one you need to worry about. The rest of us will hardly be staring at you while she’s naked, and even if we look your way, all men just look like a bag of muscles and bones to us.”

Granger doesn’t look convinced.

“He’s right,” Aydan adds. “Besides, you’re a good looking dude. If I, uh, swung that way, I think I’d be into you.”

“He has a kind face,” Evander remarks.

Zane smiles. “He is also big and cuddly. I imagine it would feel nice to be in his arms.”

All three guys make sounds of agreement.

“And women like to feel small next to a guy,” Aydan adds.

“It gives them the sense you can protect them.” Evander’s expression is thoughtful, like he’s unpacking what it is about Granger that a woman would like.

I smile as I follow their conversation. These idiots might think that I’m the one uniting all of them, but they have their own connections. They care about each other, and I like it.

“So,” Granger begins slowly. “You don’t think I’m too fat?”

Aydan laughs. “Not at all, man. I actually think the rest of us could use a little more weight, especially Zane. You’re not eating enough, man.”

Zane smiles. “I will eat more and get as big as Granger. Then, all of you will want to cuddle with me.”

Granger’s lips quirk. “Alright. I guess I look okay then.”

“What else are you worried about?” Aydan asks.

Granger hesitates, but pushes forward. “I’m not as experienced as the rest of you at this. I don’t want to make a fool out of myself.”

Zane wraps an arm around him. “We are all sharing Sam. We can work together. Learn together. It is what a harem is for.”

“Besides,” Evander says, smirking. “You know where her holes are. It’s not a lot more complicated than that.”

I snort, but keep my thoughts to myself. Sex would hardly be fun if these guys just picked a hole and went to town. I’ve had men like that. Men who got on top, had their six pumps, came, and rolled over. Those were the kinds of guys who made me feel like my vagina had dried up to Sahara Desert levels and might never get wet again.

But I don’t have to tell them that. They know better. They’ve shown me that over and over again.

“So, sex?” Zane asks, with a little excitement in his voice.

Everyone looks at Granger, and I love that they don’t want to do this without him. He’s part of the team. The pack. Our harem. And no one is going to leave him behind, even in the bedroom.

“Okay, sex,” Granger says.

“Woot! Woot! I’ve been waiting for our harem to finally come together! This will be the best day ever!” Zane yells out, climbing out of the bed as he’s removing his clothes, then falling off the side of the bed.

“Zane!”

He pops up, unfazed. “I am fine!”

I shake my head, smiling, and climb out of the bed. I’m about to remove my shirt when a warm body wraps around me from behind. Looking back, I see Evander. He reaches for the hem of my shirt and smiles.

“Need help with that?”

I melt against him. “Why not?”

Evander takes my shirt off and tosses it on the floor. He spins me around to face him and kisses me, hard, stealing my breath as he unhooks my bra and tosses that onto the floor too. My shorts and underwear go next, until I’m standing completely naked before him, save for my shiny ruby necklace.

Then, it’s my turn to undress him. He grins at me, following my every movement with his dark eyes as I strip him down until he’s bare in all his glory. Then I glance around the room and find that the others are naked too, and I let my eyes roam over them.

“That’s a lot of dick.”

Evander laughs. “What our lady wants, our lady gets.”

Before I can respond, he suddenly picks me up and tosses me over his shoulder. A little shriek escapes my lips and then he’s striding to the bed. I wonder what he’ll do to me next when he tosses me into the center of the bed, leaving me lying naked, surrounded by equally naked men.

I lick my lips. “What now?”

Evander’s eyes are wicked. “Now, we have some fun.”

Aydan looks at his best friend. “Want to get between her thighs?”

He looks nervous, but nods. “I can do that.”

Granger drops between my legs, spreading my thighs with his big hands. One second I’m feeling a bit unsure and exposed, and the next his mouth presses deep inside me, and my thoughts turn to goo. For a man who has such limited experience with the female body, Granger is incredibly gifted. He doesn’t seem in a hurry, but he also doesn’t leave me hanging. His tongue moves and slides in all the right places, making my toes curl.

Evander sits down on the bed close to me and leans down, capturing my lips with his hot ones. The combination between what Granger is doing and what Evander is doing makes me feel lightheaded. But then I feel each of my breasts being grabbed, and I break away from our kiss just long enough to watch Aydan begin sucking on one of my breasts, and Zane on the other. The contrast between Aydan’s hot mouth and Zane’s cool one makes me feel weird and tingly all over, in the best possible way.

We’re back to kissing as my other men ravage my body. Goosebumps roll across my flesh, and my heart races. I feel warm and alive, my hips jerking every so often as I feel my arousal building.

Evander’s tongue slides against mine while Zane and Aydan suck harder. Granger finds my clit and flicks it, causing my whole body to jump. He seems to realize exactly how to work my body, and begins to tongue my clit over and over again, slowly at first, then faster and faster.

I moan against Evander’s mouth, bucking my hips, trying to grind myself against Granger’s mouth. As my orgasm comes closer and closer, I feel myself spinning out of control.

“Stop,” Zane commands, breaking his lips from my breast. “Let her wait for it. It will be better.”

“Fuck, no,” I groan, but Zane only grins.

They step back from me, and I’m left trembling on the bed, so close to my orgasm that I just want to reach down and get myself off, but some small part of me knows it’ll be better if I wait for them to be inside me.

Evander climbs onto the bed, pulls me on top of him, and positions himself in the center of the bed. He seems to instinctively know what we need, even if the rest of us don’t. Reaching between us, he angles his hard cock into my channel and then slowly eases inside.

My entire body seems to shudder as he pushes deeper, until he finally reaches his hilt. Then he stops. We’re both breathing hard, waiting, wanting, as the seconds tick by.

“Go on,” Aydan whispers. “Get behind her.”

“I’m too big,” Granger says. “I don’t want to hurt her.”

“We’ll get her ready. Don’t worry. Just do what I say.”

I turn back and look at them. Granger, standing with his giant cock in his hand, looking uncertain, and Aydan guiding him. If I wasn’t a little nervous about putting that thing in my ass, I’d think the whole thing was really sweet.

Granger slowly climbs up on the bed behind me, and Aydan says, “Good, now rub your cock around in her juices, along with your hand.”

I jump a little as he does exactly that, then let a moan slip out. God, I love being touched by them like this. It makes me feel alive.

“Now, slowly push one finger inside. Stop when you feel resistance.”

Granger slowly presses a finger inside of me, but I’m so horny that I instantly buck against him, taking him deeper. My gaze moves to Zane, who stands nearby, stroking his cock and watching with focused eyes. The ice dragon really does like to watch.

“Bring your finger in and out. Fuck her with that finger like you will with your dick.”

He starts to fuck me with his finger, and I bounce against him and Evander’s cock. Beneath me, Evander groans, and then he grabs my ass and spreads me wider to help Granger. It’s like they’re all working together.

“Now, add fingers until you’re out of fingers. Stop when there’s resistance. Slow down when her body reacts like it’s too much.”

What happens next is the most excruciating pleasurable experience of my life, as Granger adds one finger after another to my ass, stretching me so wide that it’s almost painful. He fucks me with his fingers, but not fast enough to get me off.

“Okay, man. She’s ready,” he says.

Granger’s fingers leave my ass, and I tremble in anticipation. The tip of his giant cock sinks into me, and a chill rolls up my spine. As tight as things felt with his fingers, it’s nothing compared to how it feels as he eases that python into me. My knees shake. I start to sweat, and my nails dig into Evander’s shoulders.

When he finally reaches his hilt, I feel like I’ve climbed fucking Mount Everest. Except, this adventure isn’t close to over.

Aydan comes to stand beside me, his cock hovering near my mouth as he says, “Come on, Zane and I want that pretty little mouth of yours.”

I turn to see Zane on the other side of the bed with his erection pointed at me. Unable to help myself, I reach out and grab both of them, stroking slowly. I’m starting to get used to Granger inside of me when he slides out, then plunges back in.

I cry out, and a shudder rolls through my body. Holy shit, this feels good. It feels right. Like this is how sex should go.

I turn to Aydan and take his cock deep in my mouth, sucking as he groans, then turn and do the same to Zane. Switching between them, I try not to tense as Granger plunges out, then back in again. It just feels… so unbelievably good.

As I suck Aydan deeper into my mouth, Evander starts to move too. Working with Granger, they slide out of me, then back in, in a rhythm that has my heart racing, my head spinning. My hands don’t stop pumping Zane and Aydan though, as I alternate who I take into my mouth.

I’m starting to feel on the edge of something too deep and too dangerous to control. There’s an overwhelming power inside of me that reminds me of the moment I shift into a dragon. And I realize that this is where I was always meant to be. With my four men. Together.

My eyes flash closed, and I suck harder on Zane. He grabs ahold of the back of my hair and pumps me up and down on his erection until he comes into my mouth. It’s cold and the taste is something I find I don’t mind one bit, unlike with human men. I continue sucking him until he slowly releases my hair, and then I lick him clean and return to Aydan.

Granger and Evander are moving faster, their rhythm harder. Both men are having to hold me tightly to keep me in place as they fuck me with abandon. My mouth closes over Aydan once more as I moan, and then Aydan shoves me down hard onto his cock, until I’m choking. I know at any point I could pull away if I wanted, but I don’t want to. I love when he’s a little rough.

I suck him harder and harder, moving up and down on him until he shouts my name and comes too. His cock trembles in my mouth, and I lick him thoroughly, loving that I can turn him on like this. Loving that I’m the only one that can touch him like this.

He releases me, and I grab ahold of Evander’s shoulders, gritting my teeth, feeling my wet body flooding both men, hearing the sounds of our bodies smacking together.

Granger swears behind me. “I’m going to come.”

“Just another minute,” Evander whispers, grabbing my breasts and pinching my nipples as he thrusts harder into me.

Stars explode in front of my vision, and my orgasm slams into me like a force of nature. I stop breathing. I stop being. I’m just a series of nerves and pleasure points and nothing else.

I realize I’m screaming, full-out screaming as my inner muscles squeeze around the cocks inside of me, causing them both to explode. Their warm cum fills me, and I keep riding them, loving the sparks of pleasure that seem to have no end.

Both men slow as I finally reach the end of my orgasm and collapse between them, but my whole body is still humming. What the fuck just happened?

“You okay, Sam?” Granger asks.

Panting, I say, “I love your dick. Seriously, I love all your dicks. Have I said that enough?”

Evander chuckles. “You can never say that enough.”

I press my face into his chest and let my heartbeat slowly calm. That was… amazing.

“How was it, man?” Aydan asks.

I can hear the smile in Granger’s voice. “Not bad at all.”

We lay next to each other, breathing hard. I feel… content. Fulfilled in a way that's impossible to explain.

Unable to help myself, I ask, “This just feels right, doesn't it?”

Zane quickly responds, “It's because your harem is complete. We're together the way we're supposed to be.”

“This moment feels like fate,” Granger says quietly.

I reach over and squeeze his hand. “Who knew the day we met in diapers would lead to this.”

Aydan laughs. “I certainly didn't know.”

Fate is a funny thing. It takes you on lots of twists and turns, but in the end, you end up where you were always going to be.

“Whatever it took to get here, I’m glad this is where we ended up,” I say, and I feel their agreement.

“What do we do now?” Zane asks, then after a pause, “I know some positions that most humans cannot do.”

Positions? What the hell does that mean?

“Sam?” Evander asks, and all eyes are on me.

I lift my face and release a slow breath. “Show me what to do.”

Hours later, I wake up in a panic. Malikay was tearing up my wings. The bad dragons were all around me, and I couldn’t escape. No matter what I did, I was just too small compared to them.

I wipe tears from my face and try to shift around but find it hard to do. Looking around, I realize that I’m in a giant pile of naked men. Some part of me wants to wake them up and have them comfort me, but another part of me thinks I have to deal with this myself.

It was just a nightmare, after all.

Crawling out of the bed, I slip into the bathroom and turn on the shower. Once under the spray, I start to cry for reasons I don’t understand. The bad dragons haven’t been seen lately. My harem is complete. I should be relatively safe. Shouldn’t I?

And yet, the dragons are still out there. They still want me. I doubt they’ve simply given up.

“Sam?” I whirl around to see Granger in the doorway, looking sleepy. “Are you okay?”

Something in my expression must answer for him, because he climbs into the shower with me and wraps me in his arms. “What happened?”

Through sobs I manage, “I had a dream about Malikay and the other dragons.”

He stiffens but continues to hold me close. “Remember, you’re safe with us.”

“But I can’t always be with you. I can’t live my life as a prisoner.”

“I know,” he tells me softly.

Pulling back from him, I look into his perfect face. It’s a face I’ve trusted for as long as I can remember, a face that is as well known to me as my own. “Do you think they’ve given up on me? Do you think they’ll leave me alone?”

He hesitates, then sadness fills his face. “No. No, I don’t. But I also know we haven’t given up on them. We’re going to catch them, and we’re going to make sure they never bother you again.”

I press my face into his chest once more and just hold on tight.