Chapter 11
“Guess that answers my question,” she sighed as both her mates pressed in on her.
The feel of their warm, hard bodies on either side of her sent tremors of need rippling through her. They leaned closer, the steel between their thighs throbbing for her alone, making Sage’s panties wet with need.
“Mate,” growled Landry.
Eyes bright, she watched as his gorgeous White Liger stared at her through his pale blue eyes. His animal was magnificent. So big and beautiful, and with working knowledge inside of him that told her she would always have an ear to listen to her in him.
“Aye, ours,” seconded her Dragon. The fantastical beast shone in his molten gaze with a million shades of silver glinting off his harder-than-steel scales. He took her breath away with his power, and yet she did not fear him. No, she knew he would burn the entire world to ash for her. Knew that, and trusted in him to protect, to honor, and to cherish her.
“We will, mate, for you,” Callan whispered.
“Yes, for you, anything. Mate, our mate,” promised Landry.
She loved it when her mates got all possessive with her. Returned that feeling tenfold. Hadn’t she proved that when that Witch put her nasty hands all over her Callan?
Grrr.
That new, rumbly voice inside of her that was her mates’ Shifter magic agreed. The males were hers. True, they were already mated, but Sage wanted them to claim her again. This time she was going in with her eyes wide open.
“Then claim me,” she said.
“But we already have, love,” Callan said.
“I know, but I want you to do it again. Now, here, with me knowing everything there is to know about you. My big, beautiful mates. I don’t want anything to separate us. Not confusion, lies of omission, or any misunderstandings. Just you and me, the three of us uniting as one. Don’t you want that? Don’t you want to claim me?”
“Aye. Always.”
“Yes. Of course.”
Both agreed without hesitation, and Sage exhaled. This time when they stripped themselves and her, it wasn’t just clothing they removed. They were baring their souls. Sage lifted her head for Callan’s kiss, while Landry bent to remove her pants and underwear in one fell swoop. The Dragon kindled a fire inside her unlike anything she’d ever known, except for her Liger of course. The blond giant remained on his knees where he nuzzled her thick thighs, spreading her legs with rough hands, teasing the tender flesh until he pushed past her outer lips, tracing the seam of her sex.
“So pretty,” he growled and kissed her there, tongue sliding into her wet heat.
Sage moaned, rocking her hips against his invasion, loving the feel of the feline Shifter’s sandpapery tongue as he lapped at her from her puckered hole to her needy clit.
Passion buzzed along her skin, zapping every nerve ending, and making her feel alive like never before. Landry added two thick fingers to her sex, flicking her clit with his tongue while Callan suckled her nipples. He molded her breasts with his hands, cupping the heavy mounds and kneading them.
“Oh gods,” she moaned.
“Taste so good, Sage,” Landry growled.
“Close.” Sage whimpered and moaned. “Need.”
“Come for us so we can fill this pretty pussy here, and this luscious ass. Want that? Want us both inside you?”
“Yes. Fuck, yes.” She nodded.
“Then come,” snarled Callan.
Hands in her hair, the Alpha Dragon tugged until her eyes snapped open and bore into his. She felt his power in that stare, saw everything that made the Dragon tick. Right then, it was her. His sole focus was her.
“Come,” he commanded, and her body obeyed.
Landry’s talented tongue kept its steady movement against her hardened nubbin and Sage whimpered as stars danced across her very soul. She couldn’t move, could hardly breathe, but there was no need to worry. Her men had her.
Admiration, longing, trust, desire, and love pulsed steadily in that hurricane of emotion that flitted through their connection. Callan sat on the edge of the bed, lifting her in his arms until she sat astride him. The head of his thick, long cock pulsed, nudging her entrance as he lowered her down.