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“Say it, honey,” Dev whispered. “Choose me.”

She lowered her head enough to look him in the eyes, but she
was pretty lust-fogged, and it took a few seconds to get him into focus. It was
worth the effort to see those arctic-blue eyes burning with need for her.

“I want you inside me, Dev. I want your cock in my pussy and
I want you to fuck me, to claim me as your own.”

He grinned, easing her lower, stretching her wide as his
cock inched inside her. “You’ve always been mine, Tansy. Since the first moment
you let me hold you.” Gripping her hips, he pushed down hard, thrusting up
inside her until she was plastered to him thigh to thigh. The position allowed
him to go deep, and Tansy panted against the full deliciousness of having him
so high and tight inside her.

Dev claimed her mouth, not giving her time to adapt before
Rye closed in and nestled the head of his cock against her recently stretched
ass. Dev lifted her, the slow glide of his cock setting fire to her core,
causing her muscles to tense in an effort to keep him inside. When nothing but
the head remained inside her, he held her there, the muscles in his arms
bunching, the look on his face one of agonized adoration. She leaned down to
kiss him—his lips, cheeks, forehead, eyelids. And she continued to kiss Dev as
Rye slid his hands under her thighs and pushed up, forcing his cock into an ass
that wasn’t designed to take something that big.

The stretch burned, hurting in a way that was not quite
painful, the fullness in her ass making her feel more uncomfortable than sexy.
That gel didn’t work as fast or as well as she’d expected, and the odd
sensation was cooling her desire, not heating it. Tilting her head to rest back
on Rye’s shoulder, she ignored it all. Everything but the fact that her men
were inside her and it was a situation she’d not only chosen but one she’d
longed for.

Rye pushed in and out, and after a while the discomfort
transformed into something else, something darker and far more sensual. Then it
actually started to feel good and she found herself arching against Rye,
meeting his slow, steady thrust.

She’d just started to relax when her mates shifted slightly,
moving closer together and lifting to their knees, taking Tansy with them. They
held her suspended between them, her only anchor Dev’s strong shoulders and the
arms that held her around the waist.

Then they lowered her even farther, taking her full weight
on their cocks as they began to fuck her in tandem. As one pulled out, the
other pushed in, giving her the sensation of being constantly full. The
simultaneous claims on the most intimate parts of her body, the opposing
push-pull of Rye and Dev’s possession was like nothing she’d ever imagined.
Bracketed tight and safe by their bodies, Tansy let sensation take her, giving
in to the pleasure-pain, allowing the exquisite sensations to build in her
body. Nerve endings blazed, her intimate muscles clenched and stretched, and
the pleasure built inside her to an unbearable tension. She knew she was going
to fall—into rapture, into freedom—and she threw herself off the ledge,
trusting her mates to catch her.

They fucked her faster, building the pleasure, stretching
her on a rack of ecstasy until she was wound so tight it felt like her bones
would snap. Then Rye swore, clutched at her breasts, and came inside her ass in
long, hot pulses that triggered her own orgasm. She tried to hold it off so she
could focus on him, but the sensations were so overwhelming she didn’t stand a
chance. The moment she crested, just as she let out a long, loud wail of
release, Dev and Rye thrust up hard and tight. Coming with her, they gasped her
name as they emptied their seed inside her.

After long moments of heavy breathing, Rye toppled them
sideways into a lumpy tangle on the floor. Her men pressed tight, their slick
skin and hot bodies surrounding her in a vise of love and security.

Rye nuzzled her neck and whispered, “Tansy Coleman, mate of
Devonelle Sharmanchere and Ryderich Myrinmahr, welcome to your new life.”

She reached up to cup his head, holding him close. “And what
a glorious life it promises to be.”

Dev pressed his lips to her forehead. “Especially when your
flying lessons start.”

Tansy’s whole body froze and her stomach did a weird loop-the-loop.
“What lessons?”

“Fellescend and Zenbaylan have decided you’ve had enough
time to heal.” Dev snickered, the bastard. “First lesson starts tomorrow after
breakfast.”

Tansy was about to argue when Zenbaylan’s voice came through
the link, as imperious as always.
You are our pet, and it’s time you started
acting like it.

Yes,
Fellescend chimed in,
what’s the point in
having a pet if she won’t fly?

Tansy gritted her teeth.
I’m a person, not a pet, and I’ll
fly when I’m goddamn good and ready.

Which will be tomorrow, after breakfast.
Zenbaylan’s
decree had a ring of finality that made Tansy wince.

Rye squeezed her tight, his chest rumbling against her back
in an unsympathetic chuckle. “Give it up, love. You’ll never win against a
black once they’ve made up their mind about something.”

Tansy heaved a sigh of defeat. “Being a dragon’s pet sucks
ass.”

“Sometimes.” Dev fitted his hand to the back of her head,
tilted her face up and took her lips in a hot, possessive kiss. “But being an
Enforcer’s mate sure makes up for it.”

Yes, it did. Being with her men made up for everything.

Books have always been my refuge, a bit (okay, a lot) like
an adult cubbyhouse. When real life gets too much—or too little—I can delve
into my library and be utterly transported to places familiar and exotic. I can
also meet the kind of people I’d never come across in my normal life, which is
not always a bad thing.

These days not only do I get to visit other writers’ worlds,
but I get to create my own—worlds chock full of sexy warrior men; strong,
capable women; and oh yes, let’s not forget the dragons. My cubbyhouse is very
cool, the door is always open for visitors, and new friends are most welcome.

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