Once in a Dragon Moon - Ophelia Bell Page 0,24

around Gunther’s cock, pulling a grunt from him.

“You make it difficult to share,” he murmured, brushing his mouth along the shell of her ear, his beard tickling her skin. He gave one more small thrust into her, then pulled out, his exit allowing his seed to trickle down her inner thighs.

“Our little champion is all yours, but she needs a shower,” he said, smacking her lightly on one ass cheek before turning toward the door. The others parted to let him through into the gym. A second later, she heard his footsteps on the stairs.

She didn’t even try standing again. Teague and Jake were still staring at her as if trying to decide where to begin, and their gazes were making her hot again.

Finally Jake broke out of his trance and smirked. “Of course Gunther would ride you hard and leave it up to us to clean you up.” He took a step into the room and reached out, grazing a palm from her ass up to her shoulder and back. “Did you have a good massage, Ksenia?”

He coasted his hand back down to her ass and slid his fingers inward, drifting the tips through the lake of wetness that was half her own arousal, half Gunther’s orgasm. She shuddered as her core clenched with fresh need.

“Yes,” she whispered. “I think it’s your turn now.”

Jake tutted and removed his hand, then squeezed her shoulder. “Like the man said, you need a shower. Let’s go.”

He stepped back, indicating the door with his head. Teague stepped to one side and bowed slightly. Despite the apparent deference in the gesture, his expression was one of raw hunger.

With a groan over being forced to use her jellified muscles, she pushed herself up to standing and took one step toward the door before the room went spinny. She lurched and reached out to grab hold of something to regain her balance. Jacob’s big hand found hers, and a second later, he swept her up into his arms as if she weighed nothing at all.

“Wow, this is nice,” she said as he carried her through the door toward the shower next door.

“It’d be nicer if Gunther hadn’t fucked you so hard you couldn’t walk.”

“I can take it,” she said in a defiant tone. “Seriously, any way you three want to fuck me, I want it. I want you so much.” Her voice hitched as she looked up into Jake’s big brown eyes.

She needed to say more, but she wasn’t sure how to express all the feelings that had suddenly taken hold of her out of the blue. It was so much more than just physical desire. This connection she felt with the three of them got her hot and bothered for sure, but it resonated even deeper in her soul with sense of rightness that permeated through her dragon too. She’d never felt so in sync with her animal before, and they were pretty much on the same wavelength at all times.

Something about this was different, though. It was as if she could feel her future unfurling ahead of her, filled with hope and certainty where there had only been ambiguity before.

Jacob seemed to sense her floundering and saved her with a kiss. She curled both arms around his neck and moaned into his mouth, savoring the deliciousness of his lips and tongue.

She was only vaguely aware of them passing into a room filled with a pleasant, clean, and vaguely floral aroma. It was warmer in here, and when Teague turned on the water, a faint mist hit her bare skin. A few feet away, hot water streamed down from the ceiling like one of the waterfalls in the thermal caverns near her home.

“Can you stand?” Jake asked when he pulled away to look into her eyes.

“I’ll give it a gods’ honest try,” she said. “Gunther’s magic hands did me in. Well, one of them did.”

She laughed as Jake released her, keeping one arm around her waist while she set her feet on the floor. As if sensing her need for help, Teague moved in on her other side. The pair shared an amused glance.

“One hand, huh? I wonder what he was doing with it,” Teague murmured.

“Mmm, getting me ready to take two delicious dicks at once, or so he said. Please tell me he didn’t blow my mind like that for nothing.”

She got her footing and reached down to tease at the waistband of each man’s pants. They were annoyingly still dressed, despite the fact