A Dragon's Heart (8 page)

T
or’s head
was already spinning, beyond eager to pleasure this small woman that had come out of nowhere and landed in the middle of their lives, disrupting everything and changing it for the better.

As he came over her, he couldn’t help but notice how small, how curvy she was compared to him. In Tor’s line of work, size mattered. And for some reason, being with someone like Lexie, whose body was so soft and feminine, it only felt like a perfect contrast. She was everything he wasn’t, both on the outside and the inside, and he loved that.

Lexie bit her lower lip, accentuating its voluptuousness, as he reached down to undo the buttons of her satin pajamas. But before he could even undo one, all of them unthreaded through their tiny buttonholes.

I was going to do that
, Tor told Perry.

Too slow
, Perry jeered smugly.

Rather than fight about it, Tor just enjoyed the view of Lexie’s breasts, the large, soft swells tantalizing him. He reached behind her and undid the clasp before Perry did it himself and removed both her shirt and the bra, leaving her bare from the waist up.

Damn, was she a sight for sore eyes.

Using his large hands, Tor slowly kneaded the soft flesh of her breasts, reveling in the feel of them beneath his fingers and the quiet moans Lexie gave out as he did. Then, still holding them both, he placed gentle kisses on each, worshipping her body and savoring every second with her.

Who knew how long they would have together? Whether it was a day or a year, he wanted to make it last.

But with every kiss, every touch, his desire burned brighter for this woman by the second. His kisses became longer, and he suckled on her nipples as he applied increasing pressure with his hands, giving her more pleasure and making her heart race. Holding one firmly, he licked a full circle around her nipple until it formed a firm tip, then bit down on it ever so gently, making her gasp with arousal. Then he did the same to the other nipple, making her body writhe beneath him in response as she gasped again.

Behind them, he could feel Perry’s eyes on them, watching intently. He could sense Perry’s desire to join but also a resistance to losing control again. Wanting to keep his distance.

But Tor was long past that. He knew he had already fallen for her a long time ago. Now it was just a matter of waiting for the inevitable and dealing with the fallout of when they finally did find a dragon-heart. 

And somehow trying to forget this wonderful, beautiful, amazing woman that had come into their lives with the sad fate of having to leave them one day.

Leaving Lexie’s breasts, Tor trailed down her body, kissing and massaging her soft stomach, running his tongue along the outer rim of her belly button and diving inside for a moment, then moving to the edge of her hips and going lower.

The closer he got to her center, the more her body came alive for him, the more response she gave from even the slightest touch, the more his dragon surged beneath him, wanting to claim her right here and right now. He knew a decision like that had to be a conscious one, had to be planned, had to be made between him and Perry and whoever their mate was going to be. But that didn’t change how his dragon felt about her.

Tor came to her satin pants, and he played along the edge for a moment, running his tongue beneath the hem and underneath her panties, stroking his thumbs down the soft lines of her hips and belly that trailed beneath her clothes.

Then, with one quick motion, Tor removed what clothes she had left, and she lay bare before him.

If not for the intense desire to make her come over and over again, Tor could have just sat and took in the sight of her beautiful body for hours. Maybe days.

But watching wasn’t really his thing. He had something else in mind.

He wanted to
taste
her. 

Tor spread her legs slowly, looping his hands around her thighs, and lowered himself over her warm center. Her scent was delicious, floral and unique, and everything about it felt like Lexie. 

He could feel the speed of her breathing, could sense the anticipation on her skin as he exhaled warm air over her soft mound, then ran his tongue up against her clit, making her moan loudly as her back arched from the intensity of it. He did it again, and this time her body settled into the sensation, relaxed as she let the pleasure simply wash over her.

And as Tor moved into a slow, languorous rhythm, he could feel Perry’s gaze behind them become more and more focused. Could feel his desire seething and becoming stronger by the second. 

If Perry wanted to join, he’d have to speak up for himself. For now, Tor was going to just enjoy having Lexie to himself for a bit. 

The taste of Lexie was delicious, beyond description. The more aroused she became, the wetter she got, the more her slick warmth teased him, making him think of being inside her. Feeling she was near climaxing, he gave a swift flick of his tongue, using the tip to give just the right amount of pressure, and Lexie came apart in his hands. 

Just as she did, Tor wrapped an arm around her and held her close. Lexie’s back arched and her hands dug into his back, holding him tightly as she rode out wave after wave of ecstasy. He loved the feel of her nails, proof of her pleasure as he felt her body convulse and then relax in his arms.

Nothing was more rewarding than that. 

“You’re overwhelming, you know that?” Lexie said, her voice quiet as she took short, staccato breaths. 

“Just wait and see,” Tor replied playfully as he ran his hands down her delicious thighs, making her quiver slightly. He dipped a finger inside her, making her blush as he explored and stretched slightly. 

More than ready for him.

“I wish I could take those pants off with my mind,” Lexie said, raising an eyebrow at the pajama pants he still wore, right before she closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as he hooked his finger up inside her, then pulled it out of her slowly.

“All you have to do is think it, and I’ll do it for you,” Tor said obligingly as he pulled them off while Lexie smiled at him.

Once they were off, making Tor painfully aware of how hard he was for her, he leaned down to kiss her once on the neck. Then he wrapped one arm around her and whirled deftly to the left, switching positions and bringing her on top of him lying on the bed beneath her.

“Are you okay with this tonight?” he asked, trying to keep from smiling at how hot she was sitting there above him.

Normally, he liked to be the one on top. But tonight he wanted the perfect view having Lexie on top would give him. Wanted to see her ecstasy as he thrust into her. Wanted to be able to feel her every curve with his hands while he was inside at the same time. 

“More than okay,” she replied as she ran her hands over his pecs and felt between the crevasses of his abdominal muscles adoringly for a moment. Then, while Tor’s hands held her sides, she sat up a little on her knees, then came down over him, joining them together at the hips with one smooth motion.

Shit, that felt good.

For a moment, Tor just let her body accommodate his size while he cupped her breasts with his hands, rubbing his thumbs over her soft nipples while her hands rested on his chest. 

“Why does that feel…?” she said, her voice trailing off as her body was slowly overcome by the sensation of him being inside her.

“Even better than you imagined?” Tor finished her thought. “Funny how sometimes the real thing is even better than fantasy.”

Then, using his strength, he lifted her slowly off his cock, then thrust into her from his place below her on the bed, drawing a ragged moan from her lips that was sweeter than any music could ever be to his ears. The feel of it all, the feel of her, was more amazing than words could describe.

Yet something was missing. And he could sense Lexie felt the same, despite the erotic heat that was quickly building between them by the second, despite her arousal.

Perry.

P
erry could hear their thoughts
. Every. Last. One.

It was driving him crazy. Either because they were so in love it was frustrating, or because it was so hot he couldn’t stand sitting back and not participating.

His hands writhed in his lap, not knowing if he should stop it or join it.

Some old adage about “if you can’t beat ‘em” popped into his head, and he dismissed it.

But the sight of Lexie on top of his partner, breasts full, expression enraptured, and her skin covered in a light sheen of perspiration that reflected the soft moonlight pouring through the window into their room was more than he could bear.

Something about this woman made him lose all control. Control he had spent centuries building up. Control his life depended on, day in and day out.

Control he would throw out the window if but to have one more night with this inexplicably incredible woman that somehow made him want to break all the rules. 

He didn’t get the impression that sitting here and thinking about it was going to solve anything, though.

Mind if I join?
Perry asked out of politeness, not wanting to disrupt Tor, as he and Lexie seemed to be enjoying themselves quite thoroughly. But despite his calm, his skin was crawling with need, desire, want for Lexie.

Come see for yourself,
Tor replied.

Perry shed his silk pajama top and came onto the bed behind Lexie, gently putting one hand at the small of her beautiful back. As his fingers brushed her skin, she let out a pleased sigh.

“Perry? I missed you,” Lexie said with soft, warm words that almost melted his heart as she brought a hand behind her to run through his long, silver hair. “It’s not the same without you,” she added.

Tor just nodded in agreement, seemingly satisfied the triad was all together.

Perry felt a twinge of guilt at the situation, but his incredible arousal from the past few minutes quickly erased that from his mind.

Instead, he came closer to Lexie, until his chest was right at her back, and wrapped his arms around her, cupping her ample breasts with his hands.

“I’ll take care of this. You do your thing,” Perry whispered, directing his words at Tor but talking behind Lexie’s ear, letting his warm breath fall over her sensitive skin, making her sigh. 

As Perry massaged her breasts, caressing them and squeezing them, Tor resumed his thrusting, lifting her off his hips just barely and then pushing back into her with a long, powerful motion that elicited memories of when Perry had been in her last time.

The thought alone could drive him over the edge.

But instead, Perry focused on Lexie’s pleasure, tweaking her nipples lightly in time with Tor’s thrusts, building a new orgasm in her with feverish intensity. With each thrust, each stroke, her body became tenser, her breaths more ragged; her hands gripped Perry’s arms more tightly, holding on as if for dear life.

Sensing her body near the precipice, Perry reached a hand down to her clit and ran his long index finger over it, throwing her over the edge and into a free-fall of pleasure. 

For a long moment that could have been eternity, Lexie orgasmed with Tor inside her and Perry surrounding her, holding her, supporting her as she cried out and convulsed in sweet release. The feel of her like this, completely vulnerable yet owning them with each sound, each movement, was unlike anything Perry could fathom. Even as she relaxed, he committed this moment to memory, something he could never forget.

“You two are just… overwhelming,” Lexie said as she relaxed in Perry’s arms and rested her hands on Tor’s abs beneath her.

“We know,” both Perry and Tor said in unison, unintentionally.

“One more,” Tor said, a tiny bead of perspiration at his brow, his gaze fixed on Lexie in a determined look.

“If that’s the case,” Lexie said between huffs, “then I want to do this.” 

Before either of them could object or figure out what she meant, she rose to her knees, turned around to face Perry, and then rested herself back down on Tor, taking him inside her while her hands reached underneath his pajamas and encircled Perry’s throbbing member.

Perry hadn’t calculated this happening. At all.

But he wasn’t going to complain either.

“You don’t have to,” he said, trying to hide his surprise at their little minx’s voracity.

“Oh, but I
want
to,” she said, gripping him more tightly and drawing an unsolicited groan from him.

Damn this woman.

Why did she have to be so perfect in every way except the one that mattered most?

Perry didn’t have any more time to dwell on the subject, as Tor began thrusting into Lexie once more, this time quickly and heated, their bodies coming together in a wet and erotic motion. And as Tor moved, Lexie’s hands did as well, first caressing and then thrusting around Perry, making him lose all control.

But rather than sit back and enjoy it, Perry felt compelled to continue pleasuring Lexie, driven by his unquenchable lust for her. As she got him closer and closer to completion, his mouth was a torrent of kisses on her neck, her ears, her shoulder. His hands were a whirlwind of touch and sensation over her entire body, feeling her everywhere and focusing on those areas that aroused her most.

And above it all, Perry could still hear their thoughts, sense their emotions rising as their cumulative pleasure ascended to the very heights of everything as the three of them drew closer and closer to their physical limits.

Lexie tipped first, her breath hitching and her body freezing. Then she wrapped both arms around Perry and pulled herself to him, crying out both their names as she lost control.

That was all either of them needed, though, and both he and Tor came in unison after her, following the signaling of her orgasm with their own, being pulled past their boundaries by the sight and feel of Lexie coming.

For a rare moment, Perry thought nothing. His mind was clear of all intelligible, reasonable thinking as overwhelming sensation surrounded and crushed him in glorious release. 

Together, the three of them rode out the incredible, indescribable feelings of pleasure for a long moment. Perry held Lexie close as she came, her head rested on his shoulder and her nails raking the muscled lines of his back, while Tor’s hands held Lexie’s hips from behind.