Falling for Her Dragons [Dragon Love 7] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read online

  “As if you ever would.” She paused, surprised when they didn’t agree. “Would you?”

  “We would if it meant keeping you safe.” Pike’s expression hardened. “We’d do anything to keep you safe.”

  “I still can’t believe you’re dragons.” Since the day the murderer had tried to kill her, she’d seen the men shift into their dragon forms several times. They’d explained about their cloaking ability and about losing their immortality. At first, she’d been horrified that they’d give up so much for her, but they’d convinced her that it was what they’d hoped for all their long lives.

  “Which brings us to the elephant in the room.” Coltrane grinned. “Or should I say dragons in the room?”

  She knew what was coming. Although she had no doubt that she loved them, she’d asked for more time to decide about the rest of her life with them. Did she want to legally marry one of them? Did she want children? Would she go to school to become a vet tech, or would she rather stay at home? They’d pelted her with the same questions every day, but one question stood out from the rest.

  “Damn it, sugar-pie, we’ve waited long enough for your answer.”

  “Don’t you know my answer?” She loved toying with them, but they were growing impatient.

  “Yeah, I think we do.” Roth narrowed his eyes at her, red flecks sparkling in them. “But we still want to hear the words.”

  “Ooh, you sound so girly,” she teased.

  “Are you going to say them?” Pike was the one who’d asked, but the other two crowded closer, intent on getting their answer.

  “First, I need to tell you some other answers.”

  “Like what?” asked Coltrane.

  “Like do I marry one of you or all of you?”

  The joy on Roth’s face touched her heart. “Legally, you can’t marry more than one man, and if that’s what you do, then you can choose who it’ll be. At least then you’ll have legal rights and health insurance, but we’ll all be married to you in every other way that counts.”

  “Okay, then I choose Pike to be my lawfully wedded husband. And the rest of you as my unlawfully wedded husbands.”

  “Mates. We call each other mates.” Coltrane’s frown wasn’t serious. “And why Pike anyway? Plus, you do know we’ll all come along on the honeymoon, right?”

  “Because I’m the best man for the job,” boasted Pike, only half kidding.

  “Actually, it was a random pick.”

  “Okay, that one hurt. I figured it was because I was the one who found you by the railroad tracks. But whatever.”

  She laughed at Pike’s feigned distress. “And I want kids. Do you want kids?”

  “Sure,” offered Roth. “As many as you want to have.”

  “Will they be dragons?”

  “It could go either way,” answered Pike. “Is that a deal breaker?”

  “No. Not at all. Although I expect you three to be hands-on fathers.”

  “Done. How many kids are we talking about?”

  “We can settle on the number later.” She stretched, letting the cover fall almost enough to flash her nipples. Their heated looks, showing the burn lying just under the surface, slid to her breasts and then back to her face.

  “And I want to work, so I’m going to take you up on your offer to earn my vet tech license. Until I do, kids will have to wait.”

  “That’s reasonable.” Coltrane tugged on the blanket.

  She caught hold of it and kept it in place. “Okay, then, I guess that’s all I have to say.”

  “Oh, no, you don’t. We still need to hear you say you love us. We’re not giving up on that,” warned Pike.

  “Tell us, baby. Or do we have to set a fire to your ass to get you to say it?” Roth’s eyes flashed even more red.

  “How about we fuck it out of her?” Coltrane started taking off his clothes, his wicked grin growing wider the less clothes he wore.

  “I’ll go along with that idea.” Pike jerked off his boots. “Fuck her until she says it.”

  “I’d like to see you try.” In fact, she’d love to see them try.

  “Sounds like a dare to me.” Coltrane let out a roar and threw his body on top of the bed.

  She bounced as his body pushed the bed down and then was jostled again when Pike and Roth jumped on, too. Her laughs soon turned to gasps as they tore off the covers and then the T-shirt she’d slept in.

  They were all over her, spreading her legs, putting their mouths and fingers in every conceivable place that could give her pleasure. She moaned as Roth wrapped his arm around her, picked her up, and put her on top of him. She sighed and pulled Pike’s cock inside her mouth. She whimpered as Coltrane grabbed hold of her hips and yanked her ass against his crotch.

  She didn’t have to do anything. It was all she could do to keep her arms from buckling as Roth’s mouth and hands did amazing things to her nipples. Arching her back, she pushed her breasts toward him, encouraging him to take her nipple into his mouth and pull hard. He slipped his hand between her legs and found her clit to massage. Like his tongue around her nipple, his finger circled around her clit then pressed against it, sending monstrously wonderful surges of need into her.

  Coltrane fondled her ass, landing a few light spanks to her flesh. His cock, a long, solid length, eased between her cracks, knocking on the entrance to her dark hole. Pushing her forward, he brought her closer to Roth.

  Pike caressed her jaw, helping to ease the ache as he thrust his hips toward her. His cock, its musky taste filling her mouth, drove toward the back of her mouth. She sucked as hard as she could, dragging on him then turning him loose, only to suck even harder.

  “Tell us what we want to hear,” ordered Coltrane.

  She turned Pike’s cock free, drew in a breath, and laughed. “I thought you said you were going to fuck it out of me.”

  “If that’s what it takes.” Coltrane slapped her ass, sending a quick flash of pain through her butt and all the way into her pussy. “Boys, ready when you are.”

  At the same time, they shoved their cocks into her. Fast and deep, their cocks filled her ass, her mouth, and her pussy. She screamed, her cry flowing over Pike’s cock.

  They filled her not only with their cocks but with their love. Each touch was a testimony to their devotion. Each soft murmur was their promise of a lifetime of joy. Each stroke of their cocks a tribute to her womanhood and the possibility of their children.

  Caught between the three men she loved, she held back from telling them what they needed to hear. Not to be mean, not as a punishment, but simply to prolong the delicious agony they were putting her through.

  “Tell us, baby.” Roth’s voice was strained as he shoved upward, bouncing her on top of him.

  Pike clutched her hair, hurting her just enough to be enjoyable. “Say the words.”

  “Shit. Unless you don’t feel that way.” Coltrane paused, his cock still inside her.

  The steam that always surrounded them during sex seemed to chill with his words. She could no longer hold back. “I love you, damn it. I love you all.”

  Shouts of happiness rang out as they resumed their fucking, shoving into her as they kept her steady, their rams shoving her first one way, then the other. Suddenly, fire danced along her skin yet didn’t burn her. Smoke sifted around them, enveloping them in a cocoon of warm love.

  “Say you’re our mate,” ordered Pike.

  “I’m your mate.” She’d never love anyone as much as she loved them. She’d never believed she could find one man, much less three, who would thrill her as much. They were incredible men, not because they could change into dragons but because they loved her fully, completely.

  As though their bodies had become in tune with each other, all four of them came together. The men roared their releases while she had to turn Pike’s cock loose to cry out hers. Cum filled her asshole and pussy as she watched Pike cover his cock with part of the sheet.

  Her orgasm took the last of her strength, and covered
in sweat, she fell to the side and rolled onto her back. Pike sat against the headboard while Coltrane flopped at her feet and Roth lay on his side next to her.

  “Say it again.” Roth stroked her arm.

  “I love you.” Her gaze shifted from one man to the other. “I love you.”

  “Good.” Pike hurried off the bed, his body glistening with perspiration as he planted his feet apart and shot her a wicked grin. “Now it’s our turn to dare you.”

  “Is that right? What’s your dare?”

  “We dare you to fly with us.”

  “But how? I don’t remember much about the first time.” She’d thought of that first flight often, yet hadn’t asked about it. Flying with a dragon would be both frightening and exhilarating. At last, she was finally ready to try it.

  “You ride on top of one of us.” Roth rolled off the bed as Coltrane left and returned with towels to wipe off.

  “What if I fall off?”

  “You won’t,” assured Pike.

  “But what if I do?”

  Pike glanced at his friends. “We’ll catch you. We’ll always catch you when you fall.”

  Unexpectedly, tears burned behind her eyes. He was right. They were the men she could count on. They were the men who would always keep her safe. They were the men who would always catch her if she fell.

  “Okay. Let’s go flying.” She hurried out of the bed, laughing as the men argued over who would have her riding on his back.

  THE END

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  Jane Jamison has always liked “weird stuff” as her mother called it. From an early age she was fascinated with stories about werewolves, vampires, space, aliens, and whatever was hiding in her bedroom closet. To this day, she still swears she can hear growls and moans whenever the lights are out.

  As an avid reader, she fell in love with romance novels. Then one day, she put her favorite things together and found her life’s true ambition—to be an erotic paranormal romance author.

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