Chapter 10 #2
“That,” he said, “is why I avoid people and politics.”
“That’s fair,” I hummed, lacing my fingers through both of theirs.
“I don’t particularly care for the press either,” Jesper muttered. “I was just trained in talking to them since I’m the lead on my squad.”
“Yes, well, I’m a council rep, but probably the least qualified to speak to the press.” Drecken’s magic sparked off him in colorful arcs.
They really did work well together, though…
We turned into our squad’s meeting room, and the door shut behind us with a soft click. I let go of their hands and leaned back against it and let out a slow breath.
“You two handling the conference together really did something to me,” I admitted, feeling warmth pool between my legs.
I pushed the desire I felt through the matebonds to them, and they both turned to look at me with wide eyes.
“I can’t help it,” I murmured.
Jesper blinked his pretty brown eyes at me before his lips curved into a soft smile. “You enjoyed watching us handle the press?”
“Yes,” I answered, feeling tingles shooting through my lower abdomen. “You two are incredibly attractive.”
Drecken snorted, some of the tension from earlier draining from his shoulders. “You’re biased. You’re mated to us.”
“Exactly,” I purred. “And I reserve the right to drool over my mates when they look as good as you two do right now.”
He arched a brow, stepping closer, lab coat swishing around his thighs. The green of his hair caught the fae light, showing that every curl was a different shade of green. “Is that so?” he asked. “Because I looked like I wanted to blow up every reporter who asked a question the entire time.”
“You always look like you want to make someone explode when they distract you from your research,” I giggled. “It’s part of your appeal.”
Jesper moved to my other side, boxing me in gently against the door, one hand braced near my head. “Are you okay?” he asked quietly. “Hearing them talk about you and your DNA like that.”
“I’ve heard worse,” I said honestly. “But no, I didn’t love them blaming my DNA for the slaughter of the village.”
Drecken’s hand brushed my hip, fingers curling into the fabric of my dress. “They’re idiotic. They dissect information they don’t understand.”
“They’re scared,” I murmured. “The humans are at war with themselves, and they’ve watched humans weaponize my power in our territories twice now. They want someone to tell them it’s not going to happen again.”
“And we did,” Jesper assured me, his thumb brushing my jaw and lifting my face toward his. “Because it isn’t.”
Drecken’s magic flared around us, no longer spiking with irritation, but spreading around us with contentment. “You’re safe with us. Whatever the humans’ terrorist faction thinks they’re doing, they’re running out of time.”
“And out of bodies,” I added. “The humans’ population has grown exponentially since Kalista’s Second War, but their population can’t take too much more death.”
He laughed quietly. “Exactly.”
The fear that had been coiled under my ribs since Shadowmere Abyss loosened another notch.
Drecken’s hand slid up my side, bunching up my dress as his fingers traced the line of my ribs. His magic exploded from him, and a dome-like ward surrounded the room. “I’ve warded the room. Nobody can come in or hear what happens.”
Jesper’s other hand did the same, slipping under my dress to brush his mark on my bare skin. Our matebond flared with heat as soon as he touched it.
Jesper’s winter woods scent and Drecken’s pure magic and ancient tomes scent wrapped together around me, making my heart pound harder.
“You two are very distracting.” I sucked in a sharp breath.
“That’s the goal,” Drecken murmured.
“Do you want us to stop?” Jesper asked, voice low. His concern flickered through our bond. “We are at Headquarters, so I understand if you do.”
“No,” I gasped. “Please, don’t stop.”
“I must admit, this isn’t the first time we’ve been together in public, but…” Drecken leaned in first, his mouth brushing my neck, lips warm against the place where my pulse fluttered. “I am feeling rather nervous.”
“You, nervous?” I let out a breathy chuckle.
“With you?” He kissed again. “Always. You are the singular oddity in this life that has made me feel.”
I swallowed the lump that had formed in my throat.
“You’re in control, okay?” Jesper’s breath ghosted over my ear as he bent over.
“Sometimes I need you to take control,” I pleaded.
The press, the lake, the bodies, the humans, and the whole mess of the world outside blurred at the edges, fading under the weight of their hands and the steady thrum of our bonds.
“I can take on that role, but remember that it’s you that’s truly holding the power.” Jesper’s fingers hooked under my chin, tilting my mouth up to his before descending upon my lips with the ferocity of his draconic instincts.
My heart pounded as he pressed his body against mine, shifting me so he was in front of me with Drecken at my back.
“She always holds the power,” Drecken whispered his agreement in my ear.
Raw desire flooded me as I pushed them both off me and lifted my dress over my head and kicked my flats off my feet, standing bare in front of them. “Your turn, then.”
“Whatever my viperling says.” Drecken’s pupils blew wide as he snapped his fingers, undressing both Jesper and himself completely.
They were both hard, their cocks weeping at the tips.
Aphrodisiac venom dripped from my fangs as I instinctively dropped to my knees in front of them, grabbing their hot, velvety shafts in tandem.
“You don’t have to…” Jesper’s voice wobbled.
“I want to,” I assured him, taking him in my mouth first. I stretched my lips around his tip, straining my cheeks from his enormous size.
“Fates,” Drecken hissed as I pumped his cock with my other hand. “I knew dragons were well endowed, but that shouldn’t be physically possible.”
“Can’t really…help that,” Jesper replied between shaky moans.
I gave a muffled moan in response and pushed him about four inches deep before my mouth physically refused to hold anymore.
He was so thick.
I moved my mouth up and down as much as I could, using my hand to follow the movement on the rest of him. My fangs sliced into his shaft as I bobbed, depositing my venom through his veins.
His moans hit my ears, falling in sync with Drecken’s as I worked him with my hand.
I popped my mouth off Jesper after my jaw cracked, feeling the warm tingle of healing through it as I took Drecken into my mouth next, working Jesper with my hand still.
“Fates,” they moaned in sync.
I took Drecken down my throat, but he was still stretching my cheeks as I did. I let my fangs cut into his shaft and pushed my venom into him like I had with Jesper.
“I need you,” he gasped.
I sucked him as I pulled back with an audible pop. “Take me.”
Desperation leaked down the bond before his magic spiraled, teleporting us onto the meeting table with me on my knees and my hand around Jesper’s cock again.
I pumped it up and down, feeling my hand ache as I licked up and down his shaft. I flicked my gaze up to meet his brown, heated eyes.
“You’re amazing,” he moaned.
“She’s perfect.” Drecken’s hands gripped my hips tightly from behind. His hands slid to my ass cheeks, groping and kneading them before one hand pushed between my legs.
I was soaked, and his fingers glided over my pussy, circling my swollen clit.
I moaned as I played with Jesper’s cock, trying not to hurt my jaw again as I sucked on his tip and took him in my mouth again as far as I could go.
“Don’t hurt yourself, honey drop,” he gasped.
I felt Drecken’s dick line up with my opening before he sank mercilessly inside of me. His magic swelled inside of me, pushing me toward ecstasy.
I moaned as I took Jesper deeper, almost to my throat, but as Drecken thrust into me from behind, I had to pull Jesper out of my mouth for fear of suffocating.
“Drecken,” I moaned as Jesper’s hands moved over my scalp in a comforting gesture, holding me up from falling face-first into the meeting table.
I cried out, my hands gripping Jesper’s knees as Drecken’s hips slammed against my ass again and again, balls hitting my clit in a way that only aided the magic pouring into me. White-hot pleasure tore through me, stealing my senses as I came.
I clamped down on Drecken, and the magic combusted.
He moaned as I screamed in pleasure, and I felt his cock twitch inside of me before heat rushed through me as we both came.
“Jesper,” I moaned, wrapping my hand tightly around his cock, but unable to fully grab it unless I used two hands. “I need you, too.”
“I can help with that.” Drecken snapped his fingers.
Jesper and Drecken had switched places, and when he did, my hand was wrapped around his shaft while Jesper’s cock was already inside of me, stretching me out.
I let out a desperate cry. “Jesper, fuck me, please!”
Drecken grabbed my chin and tilted it to stare into my eyes. “You’re a gift from the Fates, viperling.”
I bit my lip and pumped Drecken’s cock, using our lubricant to do so, but he reached down, moving my hand.
“Everything I do is for you,” he murmured, moving to lay his head below my breasts that bounced from the momentum of Jesper’s powerful thrusts. His mouth clamped over one of my nipples, and I let out a wanton moan, gripping Drecken’s torso to stay upright.
Pleasure from his magic still coursed through me, and I let out moans and cries of satisfaction as Jesper thrust in and out of me. Drecken sucked my nipples, switching between them, making sure to play with the other between his thumb and middle finger.
Jesper’s hips met mine over and over, speeding and slowing down to my desires.
The heavy slide of his cock drove away anything but pure ecstasy flowing through me. I rolled my hips back into his next thrust, and he went deeper.
I wailed, the sensation of Drecken lavishing my nipples and Jesper fucking me from behind taking over. My orgasm slammed into me so hard it brought tears to my eyes. I gasped between moans as they worked together to throw me deeper into the throes of ecstasy.
Jesper’s fingers found my clit and rubbed, sending me into overload as he tore every feeling of pleasure from me in every thrust.
I lost track of my orgasms as Drecken’s magic slid over us all. One flowed into another until I was drowning in ecstasy.
By the time Jesper spilled inside of me, I was limp and clinging to Drecken.
Jesper thrust back into me a few more times, filling me full of his cum in the way I knew he liked to do.
Our matebond buzzed with pleasure and happiness, and I successfully forgot about everything else in the world except for my mates and the freshly fucked feeling of being pleasured by two of them.