Shane: Dragon’s Savior – Ménage Erotic Fantasy (Dragon's Savior Book 4) (6 page)

“Just touch me and I’m going to come.” Nodding, she reached out and ran her finger along the length of him. “Christ, yes. You’re beautiful, and I cannot wait to mark you as ours. I need you, Lelani. So very much.”

Her licking the stream of precum from his tip had him moaning. The sound of it was like a finger had touched her from the tip of her toes to her head with warm liquid. Wanting to feel it again, the sensation of his voice, she took him into her mouth just as the bed shifted behind her.

Keion fucked her mouth gently, taking his time and making sure that she wasn’t hurt by his cock. She had no idea how she knew this, but as surely as she was sitting there naked, she knew that these men would never hurt her. Never cause her to feel like she was nothing to them. It was a sensation that she’d never experienced before. They cherished her. Wanted her. Needed her.

Their hands were everywhere, her breasts were lifted, her legs spread open. And when fingers slid into her pussy, she cried out and leaned back into Shane, letting go of Keion’s magnificent cock as he played with her clit. Keion dropped to his knees in front of her and spread her legs wider. Lelani knew as surely as she was with these two men that they were going to give her such pleasure she might well die from it.

No words were spoken; the men seemed to know just what they were doing, how they were going to take her, give her the most they could. Neither of them rushed her, nor did they try to take more than she was willing to give them. And when Keion, his eyes never leaving hers, leaned to her pussy, he lifted her up by her ass and took her to his mouth. She knew he was going to taste her, to eat her. Cream seemed to flow from her as he blew his warm breath over her heat. When Keion took her to his mouth just as Shane rolled her so that he could take her breasts, Lelani held onto the sheet beneath her and screamed out her release.

The climax was powerful. She screamed a second time when Shane bit down on her breast. Knowing that Keion was drinking from her as fast as she released her cream, her body heated more and she felt her breasts tighten, her nipples painfully so. Shane was suckling at her breast, fondling the other while he did so, tugging at her nipples, and she was so close again that she felt overwhelmed by it.

“Please.”

Shane took her mouth and kissed her, his tongue fucking her mouth as Keion was her pussy. She came again and again, her body weak from them. And when she was laid back, her head on the pillow, Shane stood up, his body covered in a fine dew of masculine sweat. She wanted to taste that as well. Reaching for him now, needing to taste him, he backed up.

“As much as I’d love for you to take me into your mouth, you do that and I’m going to come all over you. And the thought of eating you now has me aching with need.” The bed shifted under her and Keion kissed her as he joined her on the bed. Shane stood over them, his cock dripping so much that she reached out and touched her fingers to the hot creamy liquid. He moaned then and stepped back before speaking. “My turn.”

Chapter 3

Shane wanted to fuck her, slam his cock so deep into her that she’d know that she belonged to them. But the need to taste her, to feel her come in his mouth, was a good way to start without plowing her and no doubt hurting her. Because as needy as he was right now, he knew that he’d hurt her badly. Getting on the bed with her and Keion, he nearly told him to move out of his way, he needed to take her, when she bowed up off the bed in release just from being touched.

It was beautiful. The way her breasts tightened, her nipples, hard as small stones, seemed to pucker more. Her skin took on a pink hue, flushed with her blood, one that had him thinking of pink roses in the summer, wet with the morning dew. And when she begged for more, screamed that she needed it all, he slid his fingers into her pussy and fucked her while Keion ate at her breasts through two more powerful climaxes as he watched her.

He needed her. Now. Shane touched her then, ran his fingers over her breasts to her hips, and over her soft muff of fur. Shane wasn’t sure if he could ever think of her again without seeing her just this way. Naked, spread out before him, beautiful.

Keion rolled to his back, his body hard and stiff with need, every line of his body seeming to be in a pleasurable pain right now. As Keion fisted his cock, Shane moved over her. His own cock burned to fill her. Even as he slid his cock over her entrance, feeling her heat, the way she seemed to suck him in, he knew that he’d not last long. When she came, her body hugging his, tightening around him, Shane was going to come with her, empty all that he was deep within his mate.

He told himself to fuck her this way, bring her over with just the crown of his cock inside of her. She would be wetter for him, her body readier. But Shane was dying. He knew this was going to kill him, taking his time with his love.

When she pulled his mouth to hers, he kissed her, tasting her and Keion on her lips. Her hips moved with his crown filling her over and over as he took her. And when she wrapped her legs around his thighs and pushed upward, he slammed forward and felt her climax as it rippled around them.

There was no pausing for her to adjust to his size. He couldn’t have stopped now with a gun to his head. She was theirs; Lelani Wayne was their mate and he needed the world to know it. He needed to mark her, to give her what no man had ever been able to before. Love. Love for all the ages.

Shane fucked her hard. He thought of going slower, making it last, but he saw her face, the need there, and it took him over the edge. Crying out, he bowed back, fucking her deeper, harder than he had before as he emptied himself. And when she screamed out his name, then Keion’s, he came a second then a third time as she took him over the edge again with her. When he dropped onto her, hands moved him over, adjusted him on the bed so he was no longer atop her. Keion was moving over her body even as he rolled to his back, and he felt his cock fill again as he watched his other half take their mate. Christ, they were perfect together.

Shane watched her breasts as they moved with each stroke of Keion’s cock. The bounce of them, the way that each stroke seemed to make them move quicker. Her fingers danced over his other half’s skin as they had his, touching to mark him, to feel that he was real. It was the same thoughts he’d had when he touched her. Shane fisted his cock as he watched them, falling deeply in love with the both of them as the two of them made love. And when she touched her fingers to Keion’s mark, Shane felt it as well, like a soft caress over his entire being.

Keion came twice as he fucked their mate, his body bowed back as his had been. Shane leaned over and took her breast into his mouth and bit her hard enough to taste her blood, sucking deeply so that he could bring her once again. Keion came again when she came, his body as hard as the stone of the castle they were working on. Then he simply dropped.

When Keion laid over her, his body moving to make room for him should he want to move to her other side, he lifted up her breast for Keion to feed from. Shane slid his fingers into her pussy when Keion took her breast. They were feasting on her and she didn’t seem to mind it at all, he thought with a grin. He loved her…with all his heart, Shane loved her.

He would bring her again then let her rest, he told himself. But when she didn’t move again, he lifted his head and realized that she’d fainted. They’d given her all that they had, and it must have been too much. Moving away from her, Shane looked at Keion.

He looked sappy was all he could think of. Shane thought that he sort of felt that way too, like a man who had been given all his most satisfying whims, and every wish he’d ever had was granted. They had a mate. And Christ, she was wonderful.

Looking down at her body, he could see small bruises and cuts that they’d given her. While they’d tried their best to be gentle and careful with her, they’d still injured her. Licking those that he could see closed and kissing the darkening spots made from their fingers, Shane thought of all the things that they’d done to her and how much more he wanted to do. Keion laid back on the bed and smiled at him.

“We really moved fast on this. Do you think she’ll be all right?” He looked at the man that he’d spent all his life with and asked him what he meant. “I mean, she knows our names and what we are, but nothing else. I really would like to have had her get to know us a little, wouldn’t you? I guess we do have a lifetime to tell her about us, but I think we should have…I don’t know, wined and dined her a little.”

“You could be right. But I think we needed her too much to make that work. There was the most overpowering need to touch her, mark her as ours. Like if we didn’t, we’d lose her or something.” Keion told him it was exactly like that, and stood up to dress. “Where are you going?”

“If I stay here, I’m going to take her again and again. I was thinking that...I’m going to go and get her some flowers. Find out if Elbert has some scones or something sweet we can give her when she wakes up. I know it sounds stupid, but—”

“No, no. I think you’re right. She needs us to pamper her.” He lifted her hand up and showed Keion what he’d discovered when she’d touched him. “She’s worked really hard. Hard enough to have calluses, and there are scars here as well. I don’t want her to work this hard, not again. What do you suppose she does for a living?”

“I’m going to find out. You’re right, I don’t want her to think she has to work, not for money. I mean, if it’s something she enjoys then she should do it, but we have enough money.” Shane agreed with him, but told him they’d never tell her that she had to quit or anything like that. She might get her dander up, as Dad was fond of saying. “We sound like a couple of teenagers with a new toy. I think before we talk to her we should really get our shit together and think things through, don’t you?”

Shane agreed. But he knew what Keion meant. It was as if his thoughts were all over the place and not centralized on one thing. He kissed her gently on the forehead, not chancing getting anywhere near her beautiful mouth.

Getting up as well, he dressed and then picked up what was left of her clothing. She was tiny, he realized, and would more than likely be able to wear something from the other women until they could get her something of her own. When he left the bedroom after covering her up and making sure she was all right, he made his way to the kitchen. He was startled to see a man there.

“My name is Roger, her cat. You met me earlier today. I have no last name. I suppose you could call me Roger Lynx, but I’ve never had an occasion to use it. I think, being a cat as I was, there wasn’t anyone to claim me with a surname.” Shane nodded, knowing that as her familiar, he would literally belong to her. “She’s a witch, you know that, don’t you? A very strong one as well.”

“I think we figured that out, yes. You’re her counterpart.” He said he was her familiar. “All right, familiar then. To be honest with you, I’m not sure what that means. The others here, the other witches, they have one as well, but not a shifter like you are.”

“I was a cat, just a cat, when she found me. But she needed me to be her man as well. Not sexual, but someone to be stronger for her should she need it. And the other witches, they have someone like me as well. Gobi has a necklace. She touches it when she is nervous. There is magic in it. Ariannona, she has her dragon, the other mate. Caroline, she has one as well. I don’t know what it is as I have not met her, but she has one. All witches that are from the time before would have one.” Shane thought he meant older witches from his time. “She is your mate then? You and the other one, the dragon, correct? You should know that Lelani, she thinks herself not good enough for a man. That’s the doing of her mother and sister. You should know that they were not ever good to her, not like they should have been.”

“Why not? And I know they might not have been very forthcoming with their love of her, but why would she think that of herself?” Roger stood up when Shane pulled a glass from the cabinet and took it from him. Shane sat down as Roger went to the refrigerator and pulled out the pitcher of tea, as well as makings for lunch. “You don’t have to do that.”

“Nay, I do not. But I wish to. It will give me something to do. I have been…she will not use me unless it is unsafe for her. But mostly it is to take care of people who wish her harm, as I said. She doesn’t understand why the males of her kind think to touch her, to gaze at her beauty. She doesn’t realize how beautiful she is, nor that magic seems to glow around her.” Shane asked him if that happened a lot. “Over the years, yes. She is very beautiful, as I have said, but she isn’t good around people. Males especially. They don’t care for the way she just says what she thinks. I like it, but then I’m more than likely used to it by now. We’ve been together for a great many years. And crowds, they make her have a panic attack. It’s not been much of a problem of late, but today she nearly lost her power. And that would be horrific. She can only be afraid or hold the magic that she’s not used much to her. Lelani, as yet, cannot do both. So she gains control or she loses the power.”

“Thank you for this. We were just saying how we wished we’d taken things slower. Gotten to know her. I’d like to know everything about her. And soon, we’ll have to go into town and pick up things for her. Stuff she might need while here.” Roger assured him that she had everything she needed. They had packed well before coming here. “I see. Can you bring her things here? Perhaps yours as well?”

“You wish for me to stay here with you?” Shane told him that he was his family as well because he was with Lelani. “I will bring her things here; there is very little. I will do as you have asked, but you should speak to her about living here. She doesn’t do well around people, as I have said.”

“She gets overwhelmed.” Roger nodded as he handed him a plate with a thick roast beef sandwich on it, as well as chips. Shane was pretty sure that they’d had neither in the house this morning when he’d left to go to the castle. When he looked at Roger to ask him about it, he sat down across from him with a large steaming hot pizza. “You have magic as well; I’m assuming because of what you are to Lelani.”

“Yes. Not as much as my mistress, but enough to feed and clothe us. As I said, we have packed well. We’ve no need for baggage or foods. Should we need it, Lelani and her magic provides it. Also a home or a place to rest. Money has never been a problem either, though she does have a great deal of it. She does not spend on things that she can’t justify.” So she didn’t need anything because she could conjure it as she needed it. His brother, Elam, could dress himself in much the same manner, but he needed to have the clothing first…they had to be in his drawers or closet before he could wear them. “You will need to know something else about her. She is being pursued by the Herald because of her sister and her ways. They mean to kill her.”

“I thought she was dead.” He nodded as he ate the last slice of pizza. “Then I’m afraid I don’t understand. I know that the Herald is looking for witches to bring to their own kind of justice, but she’s protected here by a lot of magic. How is her dead sister involved in this?”

“They were twins, the two of them. No one, save their mother, could tell them apart that did not know one or the other. While they were exact copies of each other in looks, they were as different as night and day as people. Erin, she craved the limelight. Enjoyed when people knew what she was, what she did. And if they didn’t know, she certainly gave them all the details, even ones that she made up to make herself look as if she was more. Her mother was much the same way. And they both took care that Lelani was nowhere near them when they started on their fabrications. They believed that since they were singled out by the king and queen, they were special. I suppose in a small way they were. But we both know that it was her, Lelani, who was special to them.” Shane nodded. “You should know that Lelani needs quiet, prefers her own company to being around people, and she doesn’t interact well when there is conflict. Her idea to end it is to kill whoever is the meaner of the two. My lady does not tolerate fools well, either. The Herald, they seek her not knowing that she’s not Erin. They’ve not a clue that she’s about the most powerful witch there is, either.” Shane asked him about Caroline, because he thought she was strong. “Yes. I’ve known her. And she is strong as well. But my Lelani? She would mop the floor with her should it come to that.”

Shane was still sitting there, just thinking, after Roger left to get their truck. It had been parked, he told him, not far from their land. When he looked around after a bit, he noticed Keion sitting across from him with dozens of roses and several tins that he was sure were filled with treats, and that made him laugh. Getting down something to put the flowers in, he told Keion what he’d found out from Roger.