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Page 7 of Not a Pawn (Tales of the Dreggageggon #2)

Can We Keep You?

Julian

I watch the fear leave her face before she starts riding me again. Her body undulates above me as Sebatian concentrates behind her. I can see the moment he starts entering her body, his dragon shimmering beneath the surface. I feel him slowly inch inside her, her movements becoming strained as she takes us both inside her.

“You’re doing so good,” I say, rubbing her clit. “You’re fucking perfect.”

The moment Sebastian is fully seated inside her I can feel it, his length beside mine sheathed in her scalding heat. Her pussy spasms around me as we all fight to calm our breathing.

“I need you to move,” she mewls. “Please.”

I withdraw from her heat before pushing back in and my brother does the opposite, soon we move in tandem. Our strokes are fluid with our mate trapped between us. Harlow scores her nails down my chest, and I fight to keep my dragon at bay. He wants her to see him, to know he is just as much a part of our mating as I am. But I push him down.

For now, I allow my dragon a slight reprieve, shifting just enough to give him access to her. My tail appears, trailing the skin on her inner knee before making its way between her thighs. Removing my thumb from her clit, I let the tip of my tail flick across her in featherlight touches.

“Fuck,” Harlow moans loudly. “What are you doing to me?”

My brother’s tail soon joins mine, twisting together and flicking her little nub at an impossible speed. Her orgasm hits, a scream rending the air and taking us both with her.

“I’m sorry,” I say as I take her hand in mine, entwining our fingers. Sitting upright, I lock my jaw at the junction between her shoulder and neck, binding us to each other forever. A moment later I watch my brother do the same with the other side of her neck.

Her pain mixes with pleasure, another more powerful orgasm slamming into her. Both my brother and I roar loudly, halfway into the shift as we find our own release inside her perfect body as our mate bond snaps into place.

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What Have I Done

Harlow

I wake up in darkness, surrounded by heat. Bodies pressed against me, hands holding me tightly while they slept. What have I done? How could I allow these men into my body, these men I know nothing of? We didn’t even use protection!

Well, I do know they are part of the darkness in this world, corrupt and evil.

“You are thinking so hard you woke me up,” Julian grumbles behind me. “What is the problem now?”

“Nothing.”

“That means everything. Just talk to me, treat me like you would any other man.”

The thought is fucking laughable and I can’t hold back the giggle lodged in my throat. These two men are so much more than normal.

Taking a deep breath, I compose myself before speaking. “I thought I would wake up alone,” I mumble.

“You’ll never wake up alone again,” he says, pulling me tightly against his chest. “In the morning, I will tell you everything but for now all you need to know is that we don’t ever intend to let you go.”

Laughter bubbles up in my chest once more.

“You can’t be serious. You don’t even know me.”

“I know you smell like fresh rain. I know you hate fish and love baking. I know you face your problems head-on and fight when you should hide,” he says softly, lifting my leg over his hip. His cock slips inside me. “I know you are brave and beautiful and have a bigger heart than anyone I have met in all my years.”

“Julian,” I moan. Featherlight touches flick at my clit as he fucks me at a leisurely pace.

“I know this pussy was made for me and my brother and I know no matter what you say or do neither of us will ever let you go.”

His words are a balm to a wound I didn’t know I had, healing something I never knew was broken. My orgasm builds gradually with his thrusts. Hitting the peak, I open my eyes and stare right into Sebastian’s hazel eyes. My orgasm steals my breath while he smiles at me.

“That’s a beautiful sight to wake up to,” he murmurs before his lips land on mine.

The kiss is soft and slow, an exploration. For long moments we simply enjoy learning what the other likes. I feel Julian slip out of me as Sebastian rolls to his back, with me plastered to his chest. I swear to all that is holy, I know this isn’t normal by any standard, but I can’t find it in me to stop either of them as they pleasure me.

If this is only meant to last the night or even a week, I will take everything they are offering and count myself lucky to have had this experience when it eventually ends.

“I want…” I start to say but my words trail off.

“Anything,” Sebastian whispers beneath me. “I will give you anything and everything your heart desires.”

I stare at him for long moments trying to decide whether I will give another part of myself to these men. With any of my previous partners I always feared their reaction to what I really like. My sex life has been mostly underwhelming, never letting anyone know what I really crave. But this is different. I feel like they won’t laugh or mock when I tell them what I want.

“I want it hard and fast,” I say breathlessly.

“And?” Julian asks where he sits against the headboard watching us.

I shake my head, wanting to say the words but fear gripping me tightly.

“Look at me, little one,” Sebastian says, drawing my attention. “We only want you to be happy. If you want hard and fast, I promise we can deliver. If you want to be tied down and fucked for hours, we can do that too. But we need you to tell us what to do.”

Taking a deep breath, I allow my gaze to flit from one to the other before speaking. “I want you to make it hurt.”