My heart cracked, hearing that. “I need you, too.”
“Damn straight you need us,” Ryan shoved into me, driving my face toward Connor’s cock. I opened my mouth and his cock slid in. It was salty against my tongue. I lapped at it, able to control little beyond my tongue since Ryan still rode me.
The sensation was overwhelming: Ryan’s huge dick splitting me open, rubbing against my sensitive pussy lips with each thrust; Quinn sucking my nipple and sending sensation shooting down to my womb; Connor murmuring he loved me as his dick touched the back of my throat.
Ryan roared when he came, bucking against me hard and fast.
Connor came in my mouth seconds later, gushing warm hot fluid down my throat. I swallowed all of it that I could.
I collapsed on top of Quinn, feeling wound up and exhausted at the same time.
Oh, no. Dove. The best is yet to cum. Get it?
He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me off the bed.
“No,” I groaned in protest. My legs could hardly hold me up. But Quinn had me stand and hold onto the bedpost as he yanked pillows off the bed and tossed them on the ground. Then he led me over and had me lay on the rug in front of the fire.
“Mmmm.” The heat felt good, so good I was drowsy.
But then—sarding ass—Quinn opened a window. And the ice-cold breeze made my nipples pucker and goosebumps rise on my belly.
What are you doing?
Sensory stimulation, Dove. Your nerves are alive right now.Quinn grabbed my pelvis and lifted it. He waited until my eyes met his and then he deliberately stuck out his tongue and took a long slow lick up my opening.
I gasped. The cold and the heat and his mouth on my core. It was a rainbow of sensation. All the feelings at once. It was bliss.
My hands fisted in the rug. I struggled not to thrust against him wildly.
He licked again. And I couldn’t help the tiny jerk of my pelvis. My eyes grew heavy.
One more lick. I was there, teetering on the brink.
Quinn shoved two pillows under my ass and thrust home, the giant mushroom tip of his dick splitting me open and rubbing inside me. He thrust just enough to hit my g-spot and then hovered there, twisting his hips. His hand came down to touch my clit.
I exploded. The room went dark, then light, then dark. Tingles ran all the way to my skull. I was abuzz with energy, light, floating bliss. I thrashed and screamed and cried out. The orgasm seemed to go on and on, like a wave in the ocean. An endless current of pleasure.
Hell yes, Dove. Give that to me. Give me your rapture.
I started to come down, and I met his eyes.Can you … feel that?
I can see your thoughts. Experience it that way. Connor over there was cumming again himself, lucky bastard.
We both turned to watch Connor, who was mopping cum off his stomach.
Declan and Ryan watched Quinn and me hungrily. They’d both recovered and were touching themselves.
I turned back to Quinn. I want you to cum. And I want you to share it with me.
He grinned.As my Queen commands.
And he thrust until we both saw stars.
All of us lay in my bed together after. Each of them stroked some part of me. My hand, my hair, my foot. And I knew without a doubt that I would rather face death with them than alone. I’d rather face anything with my knights at my side than without them. Because if we could conquer a dragon together, we could do anything.
Epilogue
The next morning was cloudy. A chill in the air threatened snow. I pulled my fur cloak tighter around me as Connor helped me ascend the stairs to the temporary dais set up beyond the moat, in the open stretch of land between the castle and the capital.