Fuck. I was really about to get eaten.
I squealed as his teeth dug into my clothing, tearing them away like strips of paper. My shirt fell apart, my bra straps snapping.
Of course, he’d start with the tits.
He let out a low growl, and I braced myself, accepting my fate.
But then, his tongue slid over me, the tip flicking over my nipples.
The mating bond on my shoulder burned even more, but not with pain.
With pleasure.
Adam let out a low grunt behind us. “Remember,” he growled.
“Mate,” Andrew snarled.
I gasped as he lifted me, giving Adam the chance to tear away the rest of my clothes. Then, I felt his tongue dart between my legs.
Oh, fuck.Fuck, fuck, fuck.
I couldn’t help it. I let out a throaty moan, trying desperately to ignore the pulse in my pussy.
A dark chuckle rumbled through Andrew’s chest, and his nostrils flared again, breathing in my scent.
“Wet. Ours. Eat, in a different way.”
Andrew continued to hold me up in the air like I was nothing, leaving my legs dangling. Before I had a chance to say anything, Adam came up behind us, and I felt his tongue touch me again.
“Fuck,” I gasped, heat spearing my core.
His tongue began to move between my legs, stroking my pussy. I started to writhe but was bound by my Cyclops’s fingers, held in place as my other mate drove me crazy.
“Cum,” Andrew growled. “For mates.”
Did the dragon know this was what was going to happen? It was a funny thought, one that made me question whether or not he was actually evil…
I cried out as the tip of Adam’s tongue pressed into me, spreading me wide.
Andrew’s grip tightened enough to keep me from wriggling free. My moans echoed through the hush of the library, my cries growing louder. I found myself wishing I could take one of their cocks, even if it meant I would not live to see another day.
Adam gave one last thrust with his tongue, and my orgasm unfurled, overcoming me like a wave against the shore. My entire body seized, trembling with pleasure.
Andrew lifted me higher, and they both lapped at me, tasting my cum.
And then, they both began to shift.
I was left in a daze as I was slowly lowered to the floor, watching the two of them slowly turn back into the Cyclopes men that I knew.
Andrew let out a moan. “Fuck,” he gasped, falling forward. I was swept up into his arms now, by Adam too.
The two of them cradled me, and Adam let out a soft cry.
“Little dove,” he crooned. “That was…”
“Amazing,” I whispered.
“Terrifying,” they both said.