Brown, Berengaria - Dragons Redeemed [Dragon Lovers 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (5 page)

“Line up in front of me. I want to check out if it’s true or a myth.”

“If what’s true?”

“What myth?”

“Huh?”

“Hurry up. Form a line.”

Muttering, the men lined up. Crevan stood with his shoulders back and a quizzical grin on his face. Penllyn ruffled his hair and scratched his head as if he was sitting for a test. Daegan and Graegor just looked at each other.

Well, Crevan’s was definitely the longest cock, and his feet were likely the smallest, so there went that theory down the drain. Daegan of the big feet had a wider cock than the others, and the head was a little flatter, too. She couldn’t wait to feel him filling her ass. No one had taken her there for a very long time, and she just knew he’d do it very, very well.

All in all, they were a fine set of cocks, and she was one very lucky woman to have such an up close and personal acquaintance with them. Trudy couldn’t resist. One by one, she stroked each penis, sliding her hand down from tip to root then back up again, loving the differences in their skin colorings, in the cocks, in their attitude to her actions, and even in the temperature of their bodies. As she’d thought yesterday, Penllyn’s skin was hotter than the others.

Crevan just grinned, thrusting his hips up into her hand, almost as if he could guess her thought processes. Penllyn reached out to grab her but pulled his hand back at the last minute, as if worried that such an action would annoy or upset her. Graegor groaned, and Daegan said cheekily, “Well then, little one. Did we all pass your test?”

“Oh yes, you’re all straight A students. Can we move on to the fun stuff now?”

“I thought you’d never ask,” said Daegan, picking her up and holding her against his chest. Without thinking, she wound her legs around his waist, loving the way his cock nestled against her pussy.

“You like?” he whispered into her hair, pressing his cock harder against her.

“Mmm.”

His hands moved to separate her ass cheeks, and a finger teased her entry. “And here? You’re okay with me taking you here, too?”

“Mmm.” She rubbed her damp pussy over his cock.

“Thank goodness. I want you so much. But I’ll make it good for you, I promise.”

Daegan continued holding her while Penllyn and Graegor climbed on the bed and lay flat on their backs, side by side. Graegor said, “Trudy, climb over us, and let us play with you while the others make you ready.”

“You’ll need to be a bit closer together. I’m not sure I can sit on you both right now.”

They inched closer until their sides were hard against each other, then Trudy sat astride them, loving the feel of their skin under her thighs and teasing them by swiping her damp pussy along their legs in return. As soon as she was settled, four arms reached up and pulled her down closer to their chests. Two heads, one blond and one red, blocked her view as two mouths latched onto her breasts. Penllyn was teasing her nipple, playing with it, rolling it with his tongue, and pressing it up against the roof of his mouth. Graegor had sucked her entire breast into his mouth and was tasting the skin, almost as if he was licking icing off a cupcake.

Trudy braced herself on her hands, wanting to give them all of her breasts, wanting them to keep playing with her this way. The two mouths, each doing different things, were so erotic. Seeing the two heads against her chest was arousing all by itself, but their touch made it even more so.

Then hands were on her spine, her back, her ass, stroking and petting her, and once again, the sheer experience of so many hands on her skin was almost enough to fry her brain and send her into a climax.

Consciously, Trudy slowed her thoughts and enjoyed each separate item. The mouth on her breast. The fingers playing around the rim of her anus. The hand stroking over her ribs along her side. A finger teasing along her pussy lips. Each one brought its own sensations. Each one was precious in and of itself.

It was time for her to be more proactive in this bed. Resting her weight onto a single elbow instead of both hands, she freed an arm to reach around and pat the hot, bare skin of the person behind her. She let her palm move over the skin, trying to tell who it was without looking. She guessed Crevan. Then she wiggled a little, drawing her cunt over both the men underneath her. Gasps told her that tactic was appreciated. Next, she lifted a leg up and stroked her foot over someone’s leg. She had no idea who it may be, as all their bodies were quite tangled together, but at least she was being more involved in what was happening.

But it was hard to think of things to do and how to reach each of the four men. Fingers were now inside both her pussy and her ass, softening and stretching her walls, massaging her opening, and the desire that had been coiling in her belly was now screaming for more attention, for penetration, for fulfillment.

She dropped back flat onto Penllyn and Graegor, kissing first one then the other on the lips, the nose, the chin, mimicking the way the men had aroused and teased her. It must have worked because hands gripped her shoulders and husky voices demanded she kiss them properly. Grinning, Trudy held her face still for a proper kiss, only to have Penllyn kiss her so deeply and thoroughly she was left breathless and gasping when it was Graegor’s turn.

A sharp slap on her butt focused her mind as Daegan said, “Graegor, we’re ready.” Trudy thought he sounded rather breathless, too. It seemed she wasn’t the only one here unbearably aroused.

Penllyn slid to the side, so Trudy could sit over Graegor. As soon as she was settled, he held his cock up at her entry. She’d planned to tease him and slide over it as slowly as she possibly could, but she was too aroused. She needed him—them—too bad. Trudy rose up over him and slid down all in one movement, loving the way he stretched her and filled her. That was what she needed, the feeling of fullness, of possession. “Oh yes,” she whispered, lying flat on his body and scraping her nipples against the hard muscle wall of his chest.

Behind her, Daegan’s cock pressed at her rear entry. Trudy was much too aroused to go slowly. Urgently, she pushed out, and almost at once, she felt his cock breach her entry. It’d been so long since she’d had anal sex she’d expected it to hurt, but Crevan and Daegan must have done a good job of preparing her while she was distracted with the other men, because although there was pressure and stretching, there was no discomfort, just a growing sense of desire for the actual fucking to begin.

Desperately she slammed back onto Daegan then pushed forward onto Graegor, wanting it all, wanting it now. Right now.

“Holy shit!”

“Slow down, Little Miss Feisty. You’ll have us both exploding way too soon,” said Daegan.

“Hell yes. You’re so hot I don’t have a whole lot of control here,” added Graegor.

“Control is overrated. I want action.”

“How about you fill your mouth with my cock and concentrate on that for a few minutes,” suggested Crevan, his cock appearing beside her head.

“Mmm, yum.” His cock was so long she had no hope of swallowing it all, even if she hadn’t been sandwiched between two other men. But it would be a fun toy to play with. Trudy flicked her tongue over the head. Oh, he tasted quite different, too. Salty but tart. Delicious. She pointed her tongue and dug it into the eye of his cock, determined to lap up more of his essence. She concentrated on licking, tasting, and sucking Crevan, taking some of him into her mouth then letting him out so she could nibble along his shaft. His cock was red and engorged, and his constant intakes of breath informed her he was just as aroused as she was.

Then Graegor and Daegan began to move in her, both of them pushing in together and withdrawing together. The steady slide of their bodies had cream pouring from her pussy and her nipples tightening into diamond-hard points. Her fingers curled around Crevan’s balls, rolling them very gently as four hands held her still, tightly jammed between two hard bodies.

Her brain asked, “Where’s Penllyn?” just as the answer came to her. There were more than two people driving their cocks into her. There were three. Trudy took her mouth from Crevan and wrenched her head around. Yes, Penllyn was balanced on the bed behind Graegor, his hands on his friend’s hips, their bodies glued together and moving in time with each other.

“Oh wow,” she breathed, letting her body adjust to the demanding beat the men had established.

Even Crevan was keeping in synchronization with the others, holding his cock and guiding it in and out of her mouth at the same pace the others were using. Trudy found it almost mesmerizing, the slow and steady advance and retreat, in and out. The pace increased in such minute increments, it was almost unnoticeable, but the tension was definitely rising, as was Trudy’s need to come.

She stroked Crevan’s thigh and balls, petted Graegor and Daegan, and even managed to rest a hand on Penllyn for a few moments, but she was in such an agony of need to come, it was too hard for her to concentrate on anything except the rising tide of carnality inside herself. Trudy’s entire body was one big throbbing nerve ending, which was cranking itself higher and higher, tighter and tighter, on the way to an inevitable orgasm. And she knew it was going to be a huge one. Never had she felt so aroused. Never had it been so hard to try to concentrate on showing pleasure to her partners.

The men were moving faster now, thrusting harder, going deeper. Trudy managed to scrape her teeth across the sensitive head of Crevan’s cock, but coordinating her body was beyond her. Every inch of her being throbbed with her impending orgasm. Then the tsunami rolled through her, from her ass and cunt, up her spine, and blasted out the top of her head. She just had time to sheathe her teeth with her lips before she screamed as she came, and her entire body shook until she thought she’d break her bones.

The men pumped harder, deeper, faster, and blasts of heat filled her pussy and her ass as they exploded into their condoms. With her last remaining brain cell, Trudy sucked Crevan hard and dug her nails into Penllyn’s side. He was shaking, too, so she guessed he’d come when she did. Her cunt and ass were still gripping the cocks very hard, so that would have affected the men and helped them reach their peak, too. One last hollowing of her cheeks was enough to send Crevan over the edge. His seed burst into her mouth, and she let her body relax onto Graegor who was underneath her.

Trudy’s whole body was still shaking with the hardest climax she’d ever had as the men rolled her onto her side, withdrew from her, and all five cuddled together.
We really should shower, I guess.
And that was the last coherent thought she had for a long time.

* * * *

Graegor saw that Trudy was deeply asleep and slid off the bed, waving to the others to join him in the living room. “I need to get back in case one of the watchers wakes up, but you’ll want to know what I found out so far,” he said quietly.

“Yes indeed. They’re working for Teivel of course?” said Crevan.

“Absolutely. There was no hesitation in their accepting me when Mark knocked on the door and said Teivel had asked him to deliver me there. Neither of them had a clue what to do with me, so I’m sure they don’t know anything about shape-shifters or Teivel’s plans. They’re just hired muscle like Ralph was, and not a whole lot more intelligent than him either.”

“How do you know that?” asked Penllyn.

“Their surveillance is really poor. They have the cameras set up and videotaping all the time, but they hardly ever go watch themselves. They don’t move the cameras at all. They’ve got them focused on a couple of the main windows and that’s it. Apparently they weren’t even watching Mallory’s apartment until yesterday when Teivel phoned and told them to tape that, too. So don’t go out onto the roof garden. That’s the window they’re watching.”

“That’s all quite reassuring. So what else have you learned?” asked Crevan.

Graegor stopped and thought. He’d had plenty of time to just sit and observe during the day, and he’d formed a pretty low opinion of Teivel’s workers.

“I think Teivel is determined to keep absolute control of his plan, possibly because he wants to keep all the rewards to himself, too. But that makes him vulnerable as the muscle he’s hiring is low-grade help. He’s determined not to hire anyone smart enough to work out his plan and want a share of it. That’s fine, but it means his helpers do just what they’re told and miss opportunities to do a much better job.”

“I don’t suppose these men know what they’re looking for then? You said you didn’t think they knew anything about shape-shifters,” said Daegan.

“They certainly haven’t said anything to indicate they know. They’re disinterested in the job. They play cards. They play games on their phones. They eat. That’s about it. From their conversation, it appears that Teivel comes around midday with fresh video tapes, and food and beer for them, and picks up the tapes they’ve made. So you need to send a different courier to collect me well before noon, and we’ll just have to hope they don’t mention me to Teivel.”