Once in a Dragon Moon - Ophelia Bell Page 0,52
the lobe.
The pressure of her teeth sent an unexpected zing of pleasure down Ksenia’s spine and her dragon roused with interest. Their first kiss had been nice, the sensation of Astra’s lithe, supple body against hers even nicer, but it wasn’t until that nip that her beast took notice. This was something new, something unusual, and something very, very interesting.
Her breath hitched and she pulled back, looking into Astra’s eyes with shock and wonder. The other champion peered back, her eyes flashing with violet fire. Her gaze reflected her own awareness of the shift.
“I think it’s working,” Ksenia whispered.
“Yeah. Holy shit. Kiss me again.”
She slid her hands up to cup Astra’s jaw and bent her head, capturing the shorter woman’s mouth. This time their kiss held true heat and hunger bleeding through from their roused beasts. Ksenia’s dragon wanted more of what the women had started—more contact, more connection, more fire.
When Ksenia let her have it, it was as if they breathed flames into each other’s bodies without actually sending fire up their throats. Ksenia burned for more, growing hotter and more breathless with each kiss.
Maybe it was the sauna, but no—next to the heat of the woman in her arms, the steam of the sauna felt cool by comparison. The only time she’d ever wanted anything more was the night she’d mated her men.
As if summoned by the thought, she heard a squeak of metal on stone, and then a cool draft flowed in as the door opened. She felt Astra smile against her mouth, but they didn’t release each other. Their desire had grown legs and couldn’t be stopped that easily.
She couldn’t stop touching Astra, gliding her hands over her strong body as Astra drifted hers over Ksenia’s. Astra caressed down her back, gliding her palms over her ass, then up her sides to cup her breasts. Ksenia mirrored Astra’s touch, filling her palms with Astra’s small breasts. They brushed their thumbs across each other’s nipples with equally needful moans.
Despite her rising desire for the woman in front of her, she was acutely aware of the men filing in, undressing, then settling on the benches around them. She could see her mates out of the corner of her eye on one side of the room, aroused, attentive, but through her bond with them, she knew they were waiting for her signal before taking any action. Astra’s three mates sat on the other side behind Astra, just as avidly engaged.
When Ksenia turned her head enough to meet Jacob’s gaze, he smiled. “We’re here if you need us, honey.” He wrapped a hand around his shaft and stroked himself, the act sending a fresh wave of heat through her. Astra’s hand on her jaw brought her attention back to the woman in front of her.
“I want to watch you take them, one at a time.” Astra backed her slowly toward the bench where her three men rested. Within only a step, a pair of big hands gripped her hips from behind, sliding up to cup her breasts and tease her nipples. Jacob pressed his lips to the small of her back, urging her closer to him. She was forced to widen her stance, placing her feet on either side of his to straddle his legs.
Before her Astra smiled, her eyes wild with lust. She kissed Ksenia one more time, a languid, teasing kiss that ended with a nip of her lower lip. Then she lowered herself to her knees, peering up Ksenia’s body.
Ksenia’s blood heated further at the sight, and the sensation of more hands on her as Teague and Gunther scooted closer, each one sliding a hand up her inner thigh from either side to teasingly caress closer and closer to her throbbing core.
“Is it okay if I touch your man?” Astra asked. “Just to help him slide inside you.”
She was startled by the question, glancing past Astra to the other half of their audience. Astra’s own mates didn’t seem perturbed by the idea, but their eyes were fixed on the woman on her knees. Ksenia glanced back at Jacob, who shrugged.
“It’s all about the two of you right now, Ksenia.”
“Go for it,” she said, more than eager to experience whatever Astra had in mind, but watching the other three men get more hot and bothered, she started scheming how she would return the favor.
Astra reached between her legs and gripped Jacob in her fist, then with her other hand squeezed Ksenia’s hip, urging her down. She bent her