Page 39 of Betrayed By Dragons

"Really," he promises.

"Even--" I stop short on a gasp as Rafe pushes in with another finger.

"Even if he had your ass first?"

"Yes," I groan, the pressure and the pleasure almost too much, but before I can even get to the next inhalation, everything inside of me is melting.

"I'm a patient man," Jianyu says. He palms my ass even as Rafe is fucking it open with his fingers. "For now, all I want to do is watch you get taken apart."

I muffle a laugh and find the energy to grind down against his cock. "Is that all?"

He twitches beneath me with a growl. "Okay, maybe not all..."

He's kissing me again, then, and I lose myself in the hot twist of his mouth beneath mine, the impossible breadth of Rafe's fingers as a third one forces its way into my back entrance.

"Go on then," Rafe says, voice low and husky, his fingers still buried inside me. "Give the man what he wants." With his other hand, he grabs me by my hip again and guides me upward.

As I rise, my clit glides up the length of Jianyu's cock, and I gasp at the sudden burst of pleasure rushing through my nerves. Jianyu's thick crown budges up against my wet slit, and I throb with need, empty and aching, even though I'm full with Rafe's fingers. I try to take Jianyu inside, but miss. With a cry of disappointment, I lift myself back up, my swollen clit rubbing against Jianyu's underside again. Jianyu reaches a hand between us to position his cock at my opening.

And then I'm sliding down, down, down.

My throat aches at the sound that's ripped out of me. Jianyu's enormous cock stretches me the way it always does, and my pussy spasms around it. Pure pleasure lights me up, but the overload is almost too much. Rafe's fingers in my ass feel even bigger, I feel like I'm being torn apart and forced open, and I love it, and I'm coming undone.

My vision blurring, I lift up by a fraction, only to sink right back down. Jianyu's cock slides the rest of the way into my swollen cunt, filling the deepest parts of me. My mouth is open against his, but I don't have the presence of mind to kiss him properly. Hands are everywhere on my body. Rafe holds my hip, and Jianyu is stroking my back and tugging at my breast, and it's all so good--so much sensation--so much--

My orgasm takes me utterly by surprise, barely ten seconds into getting Jianyu's cock inside me. I cry out, my pussy rippling around him, and both men groan.

"Jesus Christ," Jianyu curses, his brow crinkling as I pulse and pulse.

"Can't fucking wait until your ass clamps up like that around my cock." Rafe somehow manages to get another finger into me, even as I'm still shaking with the force of climax, and it's so easy. I'm filled--stretched in a way I've never been and never imagined I could be, and it's fine, it's good--fuck, I love it.

I love these two. Together. Working as a team to wreck me and tear me apart.

"Do it," I pant, tilting my hips backward and jostling both Jianyu in my pussy and Rafe's fingers in my ass. "Do it--fuck--put your cock inside me, I need--"

"Hold on." Rafe fucks me with his fingers, and I let out a sob.

Shaking my head, I rock myself on Jianyu's cock, and it feels so good. "Need it," I beg. "Need you both--"

Too late, I realize how completely I mean that. I started this in a sexed-up haze, lost in desire and the illicit thrill of dancing to a pounding rhythm, sandwiched between my two incredible mates. But now I'm here, poised to let them penetrate my body on a level that belongs in a porn film, not real life.

And it's absolutely about the sex. It's about the aching need thrumming through my veins to be surrounded by them, stuffed full of them, to open myself up and come on their cocks.

But it's about more, too. The soul-deep connection between us vibrates with something that's almost like magic. I can feel the golden threads that tied us together from the first moment we all laid eyes on each other. They demand to be satisfied.

My union--my love for both of them. It wants us here. Together. As one.

A tear leaks down my cheek. "Please," I beg.

I release Jianyu to twist backward toward Rafe. My gaze connects with his, and my heart expands in my chest until I can scarcely breathe.

"Please..."

Just like that, the filthy tenor to his voice drops away. Understanding dawns in his bright eyes. He looks past me, toward Jianyu, and he nods. New resolve fills him, and I let out a stuttering exhalation.

Rafe withdraws his fingers. I crumple forward onto Jianyu, the emptiness aching inside me.

"Shh," Jianyu mutters, brushing his hot palms up and down my arms. "I got you, we're here, we're--"