Page 125 of Gift from the Nexus

Huh, mad probably wouldn’t be the word I’d use. At least not at her. Well, aside from that one time.

“Not mad. Concerned, worried, a little pissy at the whole situation, yes, but not mad. I wouldn’t look at it as lying either, little wanderer. Even the day you lied to all of us about using your distress purr and said you didn’t know you were doing it,” I say, arching a brow in invitation for her to come clean.

Those silver eyes widen in surprise. Being caught up has a look and that’s the one. She wasn’t expecting me to call her out about it, and I wouldn’t if the others were here in front of us. This is dragon business. Plus, I know now that was her way of testing the waters, knowing what was to come and already trying to work out a way for us to find her.

“You knew. That’s why you got angry with me,” she whispers.

“Of course I knew. Our dragons don’t produce purrs by accident, little wanderer. That was the only time I can truly recall being upset with you and that was more so because you basically told me, without telling me, something bad was going to happen to you. But I know you’re not withholding information from us to be spiteful or malicious. After all was said and done, I knew you lied about that distress call because you couldn’t tell us you were forming a plan. You can’t tell us everything and we know that.”

“But what if I knew something that will change the course of all of our lives?” she asks softly, still not convinced she has nothing to worry about.

“Well, honestly, little wanderer, they always seem to do that.” We both chuckle lightly and I run my finger down her face, tipping her head back to look at me. “When you had the visions about Lyker, then about what you were going to have to do at the academy, we knew something bad was going to happen. Your entire demeanor changed. So even though you tried to hide it on the outside, we knew because we feel you from the inside. We planned accordingly, to the best of our ability with our limited knowledge. So, I’d wager, whatever you’ve seen that’s going tochange shit up again isn’t nearly as bad because you don’t feel so anxious or scared. Whatever it is, I’ll be here, Willow. You don’t have to ever worry about me taking your visions out on you in any form of anger. I promise.”

Her breath whooshes out of her and fans across my chest, leaving chill bumps in its wake. Her little game of questions tells me that something is coming, but hopefully this time, it’s not near as bad as what we’ve already experienced. My answer seems to only relieve some of her worry, but I need her wholly convinced and back to her playful self. She’s had enough stress for one day.

No need to add on over silly scenarios like me ever being mad at her.

“Draken, what—” Her words hitch when I flip her around, positioning her perfectly to look out the pool at her other men.

A soft little moan escapes her as soon as I wrap her legs back around my waist and spread them as far as I can. She holds herself up on the side of the pool and immediately using that leverage starts trying to push her ass back into my dick, but I grip her hips and make her stay still. Just that one little move, though, has me fucking hard as a rock, but this is about her right now.

“None of that, little wanderer. Just watch your men while I take care of you,” I order.

Wrapping her wet hair around my fist, I move it out of my way so I can kiss up and down her neck. That’s all it takes to have her already panting beneath me, but if she’s too loud, she’s going to draw their attention to us before I’m ready.

“You have to be quiet. Can you do that for me?” I ask low, kissing her on the soft skin behind her ear, making her shiver.

“Yes.”

Her answer is breathy even in my mind and fuck, I love it, but I may have set myself up for failure. As I run my hands acrossher nipples, twisting them between my fingers, she moans loudly in my mind, and it drives me fucking wild. She knows how much her pleasure affects me.

“Draken. I need you to touch my pussy.”

Oh. Fuck. Me.

I can’t help the growl that leaves my chest. I crave her words and know it’s something she hasn’t grown used to doing yet, but fuck, I want her so comfortable with me, with any of us, she won’t be embarrassed to ask for exactly what she wants. Anytime and with any form of communication.

Slipping my hand inside her bathing suit, I circle her clit and I can feel how wet she is for me. The water can’t wash away that evidence and fuck, if I could breathe underwater, I’d fucking devour it all up right now.

Two of my fingers find their way easily inside of her pussy while my thumb takes over playing with her clit and the death grip she has me in tells me how much she needs this release. She’s basically strangling my hand, and damn, I wish it were my cock.

“Tell them to come over here, little wanderer,” I order.

“Wh-what?”

“Tell the others to come here.”

Her excitement blooms in my chest and I know she’s fucking thrilled to put on a show for them. My little wanderer likes for her men to watch her come undone and that’s exactly what I’m going to make happen.

“Will…you three come join us?”she barely chokes out, trying her hardest not to give it away that she’s currently riding my hand for her pleasure.

“Yeah. Come get wet with us,”I add on.

“Draken.”Corentin sighs.

Little does he know I mean that both figuratively and literally if she wants all her men after this orgasm I give her.

“Draken…”

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