Lacey's Warriors (Bondmates #6) - Ann Mayburn Page 0,33

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“Enough!” Gwarnon roared, stumbling back from her before falling to his knees.

Her body twitched, her mouth unable to form words as Chel somehow got them to the big bed before he crumpled with a grunt. Lacey tried to reassure them she was all right, but she wondered if she just came so hard, she had a stroke. Her body didn’t want to move, buzzing and tingling in the most wonderful way. It felt like a thousand feathers were being stroked over her skin, as if a thousand pound weight had just been removed from her soul.

When Gwarnon managed to pull himself onto the bed next to her, he gave her a shaky smile. “Are you all right, my alyah?”

Unable to form words, she gave him a smile and a thumbs up, her mind still floating in the clouds like she was high.

Chel lifted his head to look at her hand, then flopped it back down on the bed. “That means she is fine.”

Gwarnon gathered her to his chest, and Chel pressed in from behind, contentment radiating from the men, blanketing her soul in warmth just like their bodies warmed hers.

“May I tend to you, my bride?” Chel murmured against the top of her head.

Stretching out, she nodded while smiling, every muscle in her body free of pain and tension.

To her surprise, Gwarnon gathered her against his chest as he laid back against the rounded wood head of the bed. Chel grabbed her ankles and spread them apart with a low growl humming deep in his throat. Suddenly aware of the unmistakable feeling of a man’s release dripping out of her body, she tried to shut her legs with a squeak as Chel laid between them.

“What are you doing?” She tried to squirm out of a laughing Gwarnon’s arms, her cheeks burning with a blush. “I’m not—uh, clean. Let me wash up first.”

“My love,” Chel laughed softly as he shook his head. “Do you think the taste of my blood brother would be a deterrent? Not in the least. I have enjoyed Gwarnon’s seed many, many times, but not as much as I will when it is coating your beautiful sex. This is a treat I have been dreaming of eating since I first started to fantasize about having a Matriarch of my own one day.”

Leaning up on his elbows between her thighs, he presented quite a sight as he grinned at her. The slightly foxlike quality to his features was heightened as his smile turned positively mischievous. Holding her gaze, he slid one finger through the mixture of fluids at the entrance to her pussy. Just that brief contact was enough to reignite her desire, or maybe it was the men’s desire awakening hers. Either way, she found her resistance melting as Chel brought his finger, shiny with Gwarnon’s purple release, to his lips and sucked it off with obvious relish. He opened the bond between them fully for a moment, letting her feel how much he liked it.

Maybe it was because he was a healer, or maybe he was just intuitive, but Chel always seemed to know what she needed both physically and emotionally.

He proved this when he settled back down between her legs and began to tell her how beautiful every part of her was, how hard she made him, and how he couldn’t wait to add his seed to his brother’s inside of her. A strangled moan left her when Gwarnon began to play with her breasts, weighing them in his hands, learning the shape of them with obvious pleasure. His cock was once again hard against her back, but his need wasn’t as urgent as Chels. When his side of the bond closed off a little more, she protested.

“Gwarnon, don’t close yourself off from us.”

Running his thumb over her straining left nipple, he kissed her cheek before saying, “I am letting you enjoy this moment with Chel, just as he will sometimes close down his side of the bond so we can have time to focus on each other. Bondmate relationships are give and take, we can feel what our mates need. Sometimes that is privacy, sometimes that is companionship, and sometimes that means being able to focus on these luscious breasts of yours while Chel satisfies his thirst between your legs.”

Chel took a long, slow lick of her swollen sex, and she decided they would discuss this later…much later.

Chapter 6

Chel

Lacey spread her legs wide for him and arched into his mouth as he began the