Page 41 of Tempting Her Dragons

“I—” I close my eyes on the edge.

“Eyes,” King commands, and I open them. “A little bit longer.” I let out a rush of breath, trying to hold on for my mates.

“Now,” Mav says.

“Come,” King orders, and I fall.

The orgasm rolls through me, a wave of ecstasy like I’ve never felt, going on and on. I cup the side of King’s neck, turning my head into my pillow to muffle my cries. I’m floating. I hear nothing but the beat of my heart. Most of my sexual experiences haven’t been pleasant. Their consideration and care carve them deeper within my heart. Shifters are naturally sexual, and we need the touch of the ones we love. It’s been challenging to find my need for it again.

“Firefly, you back with us?” King asks, stroking my hair.

“Yes,” I sigh, but the pillow is still smooshed on my face.

“Next time, don’t hide,” he chides, and I look up.

“What do you mean?” I know exactly what he means.

“We want all the noises,” he says, ignoring my lie. “We love hearing how we affect you.”

“I loved tasting you,” Mav says, and I roll to my back as he sits up. “We can read your emotions better if we hear your response.”

“I’m not used to it,” I say.

“We know.” Mav wipes his finger over his lips. “You have nothing to be ashamed about. Your pleasure gives us pleasure.” I look down and see how much he enjoyed it.

“What about—” My eyes widen as I motion with them.

“Don’t worry about us,” he says. “This was about you.”

“Are you sure?” I scrunch up my nose. It has to be painful. I notice King is hard as well.

“It’s natural,” King says. “You are beautiful. Of course, we will react to touching you and smelling your heat.” Fuck, I’m blushing again.

“We can wait until you are ready,” Mav says.

They are perfect.

Can I trust it?”

Chapter Eleven

Kingston

My cock is still hard. It took all my control to leave the bedroom and let my mate shower alone. Mav is feeling the same. He’s busy in the kitchen, making our mate breakfast, although it’s creeping toward noon. I’m escaping the house with my phone. I haven’t checked in with Shade. He’ll be the perfect cure for my desire.

I walk around the cabin toward the trees across her backyard. She has the perfect land for a shifter. Plenty of space to shift without anyone seeing. Will she be willing to leave with us? Live at our place, or should we live here? I worry about leaving our mom. So many decisions to be made.

I put the phone to my ear and wait for Shade to answer.

“Was I right?” he answers.

“How did you know?” I ask, leaning against a tree.

“I had a suspicion.”

“How?” I slide my hand in my pocket.

“She’s a dragon. You both are dragons. There aren’t many in the world. It would be a shame if the universe paired you with a human,” he says dryly.

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