Into the Ashes [The Arcadians 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Page 23

  “Then we shall endeavor to always wake you this way,” Tristan said.

  She turned her head to see Tristan sitting up against the headboard, watching her with lusty greed as he leisurely stroked his large, thick cock in his hand. “You look…happy to see me.”

  “I am always happy to see you, mate,” Tristan replied, his voice filled with so much love it made her heart sing. She smiled sleepily at him then moaned as Kadan added a finger to the two already inside her.

  “I think your tight little pussy is ready for me,” Kadan whispered.

  “I’m always ready for you,” Raven said. “You know you don’t have to prepare me anymore now that I have magic.”

  “Aye, but I like to.” He took hold of her hips, ready to turn her over, but she stopped him.

  “No, take me like this. I want to feel your body on mine,” she said in a husky whisper. She spread her legs wide so Kadan could see the proof of her need for him and giving him her trust to take her.

  Kadan slid his large body over her, pushing her thighs wider. He positioned the broad head of his cock at her entrance and flexed his hips so he pushed inside her hot little hole. Satisfaction filled him as he rocked against her, pushing more of his large shaft into her tight pussy with each stroke. He groaned as he bottomed out inside her, filling her completely. Lowering his body down on hers, he struggled to hold back from coming as her pussy squeezed him like a tight fist.

  He loved taking her like this, skin to skin, their whole bodies touching as he braced his forearms near her head, creating a protective cocoon around her with his larger body. He pushed her hair to one side and pressed soft kisses on her shoulder as he began to slowly thrust his cock inside of her hot little sheath.

  “Aye, give it to her slow,” Tristan growled from where he was sitting beside her on the bed, stroking his own cock to the same rhythm that Kadan was penetrating her with. “Take his cock inside you, little one. Let Kadan make you feel good.”

  “I want…”

  “What do you want, Raven?” Tristan asked.

  Raven could barely speak as Kadan began to thrust harder. She told him what she wanted through their bond. With each stroke he pressed her down against the mattress where her clit rubbed against the bedding, increasing her pleasure. He moved his large hands over hers, connecting them with love as their fingers linked. She wanted Kadan to let go and pound her into the mattress until he spilled his seed inside her, but she also wanted to feel both of her mates inside her at once.

  “Do not worry, my love,” Savitar said as he sat down on the other side of the bed. “We will give you what you want.”

  Raven frowned at Savitar, aware that he was hiding something from her. He had been up early doing…something. All her mates woke early when it was their day to sleep alone, not wanting to miss out on the moment she woke when the other two brothers were sleeping with her.

  He stroked her cheek and chuckled softly. “I am not hiding anything, it is a surprise for you later. Just enjoy Kadan’s cock filling you, my love, and then Tristan and I will make you feel good together after,” Savitar crooned.

  “Mate,” Kadan growled against her ear as his hips started flexing faster, punishing her for not paying attention to him.

  Focusing, she closed herself off to everything but him. She loved the frantic need she felt pouring through their bond and fed her own hunger back to Kadan. She tried to brace her knees on the bed to lift her ass to allow deeper penetration but he had complete control of their pleasure. Using the only recourse left to her, she squeezed the muscles of her pussy on him and was rewarded with a vicious snarl from Kadan.

  “My mate!”

  “Yours!” Raven cried out as he pounded into her with renewed vigor. God, she absolutely loved it when her serious mate lost all control and turned caveman on her. She screamed out as her body clenched down on his cock, her body rocking with the waves of ecstasy tearing through her.

  Kadan wrapped his arms around her like a living, breathing straight jacket, anchoring her in place as he began jerking against her in desperate lunges. The feeling of her tight pussy clenching him had his seed boiling in his balls, ready to spurt inside her. He thrust once, twice, then snarled as his hot seed shot from the tip of his cock in hard, hot blasts. He lowered his head to his mating mark on her neck and sank his fangs deep into her, growling in victory as she cried out again as another orgasm tore through her.

  Raven felt her fangs drop and twisted her head so she could sink them into his large bicep, sharing the bonding with him. She had become addicted to their taste and felt the urge to strengthen their blood bond every time they came together.

  Knowing that her bite would heal unless she willed the mark to remain, she bit down and felt his entire body shudder against hers. His cock swelled inside her pussy, prolonging her release until she saw spots blurring her vision.

  Kadan pulled his fangs out of her then stroked his tongue over the mark to soothe away the sting of his bite and smiled as she did the same. He nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck then lowered his head so he could press his lips to hers.

  “Every time with you is better than the last,” Kadan whispered.

  Raven had to agree, content to lie in the shelter of his arms until the swelling in his cock dissipated. When he pulled out of her, Tristan immediately replaced him, rolling so he lay on his back with Raven draped over him at the end of the bed. He spread her legs wide with his own then reached down to grip her knees, pulling them up.

  “Prepare her ass for me, brother,” Tristan demanded, and Savitar quickly got off the bed and moved in place between their legs. He shoved his fingers into her pussy then went to work stretching her ass out, preparing her for his brother’s cock.

  The hunger in her soul that had been sated, ignited with new zeal as Savitar’s fingers slid into her ass. She squirmed in Tristan’s hold and he chuckled softly against her ear. “Do you like that, love? Do you like Savitar’s fingers stretching you for my cock? I will fuck my cock so deep inside you that you will scream with the pleasure then Savitar will work his way into your tight pussy so we can fuck you together.”

  “Yes! Damn you, do it!” Raven cried out, needing to feel them both. Raven’s back arched as Savitar pulled his fingers out and Tristan replaced them with the mushroomed head of his cock.

  Tristan pushed in slowly, allowing her body to adjust to his penetration. He knew she liked the bite of pain that mixed with the pleasure of being taken from behind now, but he still didn’t want to cause her anymore pain than necessary. When the head of his cock popped inside her tight rosebud, Tristan gripped her jaw to turn her head so he could take her mouth in a scorching kiss. He flooded her senses with his touch and shared the acute pleasure he felt through their bond.

  Savitar used his thumb to rub her tiny clit as Tristan worked his cock all the way in her ass. When his brother was completely seated inside her, Savitar moved forward, bracing his feet apart, and aligned his cock with the entrance to her pussy. He pushed in slowly, sliding in a little then shifting back to feed her hot, hungry little hole more of him.

  “She is so tight. Relax, my love. Let me in,” Savitar gritted out through clenched teeth. None of them could ever last long when taking her together. She was just too tight, felt too good that they couldn’t hold back spilling inside her.

  “Oh god, it’s so good!” Raven cried out, one of her hands reaching out to grip onto Savitar’s arm as he braced it on the bed. Her other hand was clasped in Kadan’s as he watched them, giving her an anchor in the storm of pleasure.

  She let out strangled moan as Tristan started thrusting his large cock in her ass, bracing his feet on the floor to gain leverage as Savitar began sliding in and out of her pussy in counterpoint.

  Savitar stared down into her brilliant green eyes as he started ramming himself inside of her, sliding against his brother’s cock through the thin membrane that separated her two entrances. He rode her hard and fast, working her toward the pinnacl
e of ecstasy that awaited them all. “Come for us, mate,” Savitar growled. “Come and milk our seed inside you!”

  Raven fought the need to come, letting it build inside her so she was hovering on the brink of madness. Her eyes drifted shut as she gave into the bliss of having two of her mates filling her, loving on her in the physical act that connected their souls as one.

  “Eyes open,” Savitar growled. “Keep your eyes on me, mate. I want to see the pleasure take you.”

  Raven’s eyes opened, watching his glowing golden eyes dark with passion. She screamed out as she shattered around them when Kadan reached down and pinched her clit. Her tight holes clamped down on Savitar and Tristan until they could barely move inside her. She turned and sank her fangs into Tristan’s arm that was holding her across her chest, needing the taste of him filling her mouth.

  “Fuck!” Tristan snarled as she took him with her. His cock swelled, locking inside her as his release exploded out of the head of his cock. “Pull back, brother. I am swelling inside her ass. She is too tight for me to hold on.”

  Raven felt the heat of his cum filling her ass in hard, hot pulses and it sent her soaring higher. She released her hold on his arm and felt the burning need to have them drink from her. To take her essence into their bodies so she could share her magic and power with them. Sending her plea through their bond, Tristan struck fast, sinking his fangs into her shoulder below Kadan’s mark on her neck.

  Savitar leaned down and sank his own into her neck on his own mark, pulling his cock out so only the head rested inside her pussy as he fed from her. Savitar held back a snarl of anger that his brother had come before he was done, and used his own hand to continue to jerk himself off.

  Raven came again as they bit her, the intense climax making her shake in their hold, but she could feel Savitar’s frustration. She turned her head and sank her fangs into his neck and felt him draw closer to his own release.

  Pulling back quickly she stared up at her gentle giant and smiled seductively at him. “Come on me, Savitar.” She ran a hand over her stomach and watched as his eyes widened in shock. “Spill your seed on me here so I can rub it into my skin so I will smell like you all day.”

  Savitar jerked his cock from her snug pussy, standing at full height over her sprawled body. He quickly stroked his shaft with his large hand, letting out a growl as the pearly seed shot from his cock and landed on her stomach, coating her with spurt after spurt of his cum. He watched in amazement as she used both hands to rub his essence into her soft skin, then raised her hand to her lips to lick her fingers clean.

  All three males groaned at the erotic sight.

  “Mmm,” she purred. “Now, that’s what I call the breakfast of champions.”

  * * * *

  “This is my surprise?”

  Raven blinked down at the large weapon lying on a makeshift table in the elite warrior’s training area.

  “We took apart your weapon to study it. But we put it back together,” Cristof explained quickly when she shot alarmed eyes at him. Cristof and his brothers, Harlan and Lyam, were inventors that had been tasked with the duty of trying to recreate her gun. The weapon on the table was of similar design to her gun, but it was five times the size and looked like it was capable of launching a rocket.

  Leave it to the men to take something and make it bigger.

  Much bigger.

  “Okay…” Raven drawled out as she looked at the gun again. Obviously built for the male warriors, she doubted she’d even be able to lift the damn thing.

  Savitar chuckled as he bent over and took out a smaller model that was only slightly bigger than her own gun. “This is your surprise.”

  “Instead of those small metal pieces, this weapon uses the light crystals to release a pulse of energy so you never run out,” Lyam explained.

  “Oh my god,” Raven exclaimed. “You made a pulse blaster!”

  “That is a good name for it,” Lyam agreed as he nodded.

  “Go ahead and try it. I know you are dying to,” Kadan said with a chuckle.

  Raven grinned at him then rushed over to the newly designed target area and held the gun out taking aim. She flicked the safety switch into the firing position, which she was very glad they added, and squeezed the trigger. She gasped as a stream of blue light shot out of the barrel, incinerating the target she had been aiming at. She flicked the safety back in place and lowered the weapon turning toward them.

  “This is too cool!” Her three mates smiled down at her affectionately, enjoying her enthusiasm. “Is this really mine? Like, I get to keep it?”

  “Aye,” Tristan said with a laugh. “It is yours, little one.”

  “So this is what you used our crystals for?” a deep voice asked. “Impressive.”

  Raven turned to see who had spoken and froze. No, it couldn’t be. She blinked at the vision coming toward them and her entire body jerked as the petite blonde woman let out a scream.

  “Raven!”

  “Allie?” Raven whispered then yelled. “Oh my god, Allie!”

  Raven tossed the laser blaster on the table and surged forward in a run. The blonde woman broke away from her own mates and met Raven halfway.

  Savitar and his brothers watched as their mate slammed into the pale-haired female who was the mate to their friends and allies, the Princes of the Palaces of the Sands. Concern warred with the need to give the females privacy as the two began to cry all over each other.

  Tynan, Cael, and Ryder Dracor slowly walked around the crying females to come stand next to them, all six of them watching the spectacle.

  “Honor to your mating,” Tynan said to Savitar and his brothers in greeting as they gripped forearms.

  “Same to you,” Savitar responded, never looking away from his mate.

  “I am assuming that your mate used to be human, too?” Cael asked.

  “Aye,” Kadan said, turning in surprise. “How did you know?”

  “Because Raven was the name of our Allie’s best friend back on Earth,” Ryder answered. “It was kind of the Gods to bring her to Arcadia. Allie will be so pleased. She has missed her friend greatly.”

  “Kind, aye,” Tristan said sarcastically. “How do you feel now that you have a god for an uncle?”

  Tynan, Cael, and Ryder’s eyes nearly popped out of their heads. “What did you say? Uncle?” Cael gasped, horrified.

  “Come, friends,” Savitar said with a sigh. “We shall take our conversation inside where our lovely mates can visit in private. We have much to share with you…”

  * * * *

  Raven was still having a hard time believing she had her best friend Allie back. They had been emotional messes when they found out they had both been transported to Arcadia, but the joy at having her best friend back outweighed any of the pain she had gone through when she though Allie had been dead.

  Raven introduced Allie to Savitar, Kadan and Tristan and Allie had introduced her to her own mates. Shaking her head, Raven had laughed at the fact that they would both one day be queens. But for now, Raven was amused that she outranked her friend.

  The six of them had spent the day together, sharing their stories of how they had met. Allie and her mates had agreed to stay for a while, the males quickly agreeing when they saw how much it meant to their mate.

  Raven was anxious to spend more time with her friend, but there was something pressing at her that needed to be done first. Aware that it was time, Raven had asked her mates to go with her to the mating pool in the sacred clearing just as evening fell across the land.

  “Why did you want to come here, my love?” Savitar asked. “Not that I do not have very fond memories of this place.” He lowered his head and pressed a kiss to her lips, rubbing them over hers.

  “Aye,” Tristan said, confused. “We have left our guests at the palace.”

  “Allie will explain it to them. Don’t worry, they won’t mind waiting for us,” Raven said with a smile. “I brought you here, because it is the perfect pl
ace for you to go through the change.”

  “The change?” Kadan asked, confused.

  Raven nodded with a grin. “Yep, your dragon spirits are ready to allow you to change. The magic here in this clearing will help you call forth your dragon forms.” She laughed as all three of her mates simply stared at her in shock. She walked up and gave each of her mates a hard kiss on the lips before stepping back from them.

  “Close your eyes and focus on the energy moving under your skin and you will be able to connect with your dragon spirit. Don’t worry, you’ll still be you, only more,” Raven assured them. She stepped back a few more steps, giving them room. “Think of it like when you call forth your claws, but this time picture becoming the entire dragon.”

  Trusting in his mate, Tristan closed his eyes and felt the rush of power surge through him as stars burst behind his eyelids. Pain flooded his body as he called the dragon spirit to him. Knowing what to expect from his connection with Raven when she shifted, he didn’t fight the change. Gritting his teeth, he gave himself over to the ancient power, letting go of himself, allowing the magic to flow through him. The pain faded as if it had never been and changed to the most unbelievable sensation of…completeness.

  He felt his own soul merge with the ancient power of the dragon spirit. It was as if a million invisible strains of energy connected him to everything at once, but there was no chaos, only knowledge and power.

  He opened his eyes, and saw through those of his dragon form. His large head swiveled to the side to see two other large dark-bronze dragons shimmering into place where his brothers had been standing. He turned his head and saw Raven, his heart, standing before him, looking up at him with all the pride and love that she felt.

  “You did it,” she whispered, tears of joy in her eyes.

  “Do not cry, little one,” Tristan said, lowering his large dragon’s head to her. “You know I cannot stand to see your tears.”

  “They’re happy tears,” she said with a laugh. “I can feel your joy. Don’t mind me. I’m totally blaming this on pregnancy hormones.”