Page 65 of Queen Takes Queen
And so fuckinghot.
I couldn’t get that image out of mymind.
“Don’t punish him for something out of his control.” I fought to keep my voice even, but the sharp tones made me wince. I wasn’t angry, exactly. My emotions were turbulent and jumbled. Aroused. Furious that they’d hurt each other and mad at myself for enjoying it so much. And so damned needy. All of us. A mess. Just like Daire’s face and Mehen’s bleeding chest andarms.
He’d already used Daire’s mouth so hard I was surprised his dick wasn’t bleedingtoo.
Yet I was so fucking wet that I could smell the musk of my own desire. Sitting here with Rik deep inside me, not even thrusting, it was all I could do not to come. Or sink my fangs into Daire and make him come. Orboth.
“Why not?” Mehen retorted, his eyes flashing. “He likes it well enough. Why else do you think he’s still not doing as he wastold?”
Rik flexed his big body beneath me and my eyes rolled back in my head. Everything inside me clamped down. I clutched Daire’s head and came so hard I screamed and bit my ownlip.
Daire moved to lick the blood from my mouth, but Mehen lunged over the top of him, shoving his shoulders down and forcing his head to stay low. “Oh no you don’t. I don’t want to wait another minute to fuckyou.”
As he’d done after smacking Daire in the mouth, Mehen licked my chin and sucked my bottom lip into his mouth. Here, then, was how the ferocious dragon could be tender. Licking blood from awound.
The first time he’d tasted my blood flashed into my mind. How he’d clutched my hand in his mighty jaws… and yes. It’d hurt like a bitch. He’d broken myarm.
But he’dlickedmy blood from my skin. When he could have ripped my hand off and bathed in royal blood spraying from what was left of the bloodystump.
He groaned deep in his throat and pushed his hips against Daire. The way Daire groaned too told me my blood had made Mehen hardagain.
Rik slid his palm around my throat and pulled me back against him. My throat. In his hand. Such a turn on. He pushed up a bit inside me, reminding me of his size. How patiently he waited while I watched my two other Blood, yet with one simple touch, he reminded me of his complete and utter control. He made this possible. My alpha ensured I could safely watch a rabid dragon and a teasing warcat pound the shit out of each other and still enjoy it. Because I trusted him one-hundred percent. If he needed to wade in and thump some sense into one or both of them, he would. Without hesitation. Not because he was jealous or wanted to drive them from me, but because he cared as much as I did that everybody should be safe and loved as much aspossible.
Even if that meant he had to sit behind me, mostly forgotten, while two men fucked on top of his legs. Or while one of them dipped low to slide his tongue along my slit and tease the base of hiscock.
“That’s a good kitty,” Mehen growled roughly as he tore his wrist open. “Make our queen come again for our alpha. Make her squeeze his dick inhalf.”
He bled all over Daire, and me, and Rik, carelessly slinging blood on the sheets. The sight of his blood dripping down Daire’s back as he bent low between my thighs made me crazy. My fangs descended and I dragged my hands up Daire’s back, smearing blood into his skin. He slid his tongue around Rik’s cock buried inside me and leisurely made his way back up, sucking on my flesh as he went. When he finally closed his lips around my clit, my back bowed and I clutched his head, because Rik swirled his hips up in a lazy, powerfulroll.
My heart fluttered frantically, my thighs quivering. I watched as Mehen worked his fingers into Daire’s ass, loosening him up enough to shove deep in one hard thrust that made Daire rumble againstme.
Oh goddess. That purr. I couldn’t imagine a vibrator with even a fraction of that incredibly powerful rumble. Mehen’s head fell back, the tendons in his neck and shoulders standing out in stark relief. Shuddering with bliss, he breathed out, “ahhhhh.”
Yeah. Me too. I couldn’t sit still. Not with Rik so hard inside me. Daire sucking on me. That purr sliding along my nerves, racing from my clit, to my nipples, and up to my mouth. My fangs throbbed deep into my jaws and down mythroat.
Cracking his eyes open, Mehen seized Daire’s hips in both hands and ground harder against him. He stared into my eyes while he hauled himself out and slammed back, hard, making Daire’s breath sigh out against me. Mehen wasn’t even touching me, but I could feel him moving inside Daire by the way his mouth moved onme.
Rik slid his right arm around me, his fingers splayed on my stomach. He stroked over my throat, bringing me back harder against him. Even the weight of his big hand changed the angle slightly, making the head of his cock rub new nerves inside me. I felt like a guitar in his hands, his fingers strumming chords from my throat. He pushed a little harder on my abdomen, giving himself just a little more depth inside me. Impaled and stuffed, I writhed beneath Daire’s mouth and the green fire in Mehen’seyes.
I hugged Daire’s shoulders with my thighs, my hands in his hair. He sucked harder, groaning and moaning against my flesh with every punishing thrust Mehen gave him. The king gave him no quarter. No tenderness. He pounded him mercilessly, breathing hard, sweat dripping down his forehead. His eyes flashed with power, the scales flickering and gleaming on his shoulders as the dragon slid and writhed beneath hisskin.
His lips twisted in a grimace and he dragged his right hand down Daire’s back, leaving deep bloody scratches from histalons.
The smell of blood tormented me, but none of them wanted to get close to my fangs. I wouldn’t be able to keep from sinking them deep and then this would be over. I didn’t blame them. I didn’t want this over either. But my hunger ravaged through me like wildfire ripping through a drought-strickenforest.
Three men. So close. Touching. But nothing I could easily bite. It would have made me laugh if my fangs didn’t hurt so badly. It was a good hurt, though. The kind of pain that made my pleasure surge evenhigher.
Tremors rocked Daire’s shoulders. He purred louder, more of a growl, a desperate pleading roar, and Mehen’s furious rhythm faltered. He plunged deep and gritted his teeth, fighting back his release, but Daire wasn’t having any of that. His rumble dropped even lower, hitting a new bass that made my toes curl and I shattered again. Mehen let out a wordless roar and the bed rocked with the fury of his release. He fell across Daire and pressed his bleeding wrist to my mouth, which pushed me over theedge.
Naturally, Rik sank his fangs into my shoulder, making sure my climax soared to a whole new stratosphere as he came insideme.
Panting and sweaty, I forced my eyes open. Our bonds shimmered with feel-good endorphins. On his side, Mehen lay against Rik’s thigh, hugging Daire’s back. I’d probably suffocated him, my thighs locked around his head. I released him but he didn’t come up right away. He’d sank his fangs into my thigh and I hadn’t even realizedit.
Rik reached around me to tap him on the head. “Not too much. You know what she’s been throughtoday.”
Licking his lips, Daire came up over me, draping himself on top of me. “Just ataste.”
