Believing Binda (3 page)

"You can
feel the connection, can't you, precious one?"

She opened her
mouth to respond, but her dry throat wouldn't allow words to pass. She nodded
as her eyes slid closed. Baxter nuzzled into her neck with a moan. She tilted
to give him more space, and he began kissing his way up to her jaw.

"Keep your
hands on Zane, Binda."

No problem
there. She loved how his smooth scales and leathery skin felt. Baxter's touch
disappeared from her hands and returned on her sides. He gripped the bottom of
her shirt and began raising it up. She briefly lifted her hands from Zane as
Baxter stripped the shirt from her completely. She returned her palms to Zane’s
scales as Baxter growled and struggled to unclip her bra. After a minute or so
he managed to work it out. She gasped as her breasts sprang free. At a double-D
her girls appreciated the freedom. She quickly pulled each arm free from the
straps, not wanting to be parted from Zane, and let the material fall wherever.
Warm lips gliding down her spine had her arching forward in pleasure. The movement
pressed her against Zane's snout. His smooth warm scales against her sensitive
nipples had her shuddering.

A tug at her
side had her glancing down to see Baxter holding the waist of her shorts away
from her skin as Zane provided a claw to slice down the side seam. In shocked
silence she watched them repeat the process with her knickers then again on the
other side until she was naked.

Anger coursed
through her, and she instinctively pulled away from leaning on Zane so she
could cover herself, one arm across her breasts and the other hand covered her
mound.

"What the
hell do you two think you're doing?"

"Loving you."

"You—"

Her harsh words
were cut short when Baxter took her mouth in a
scorchingly
hot kiss. Her mind melted in an overload of lust. She was barely aware of him
moving her hands away from her body until she felt heat near her mound. She
tore her mouth from Baxter's, panting for air. Zane’s purr getting louder was
all the warning she received.

Her eyes slid
shut as she slumped against Zane's snout. Her whole body buzzed with arousal as
Zane's vibrating tongue delved between her thighs. Her brain had completely
shut down on her. Flowing with the instincts of her body, she began to ride the
velvety thick tongue that pulsed inside her. It felt so damn good. Better than
any vibrator she'd ever owned. Baxter pushed her hair to one side as he kissed
from her shoulder to the center of her back. His large strong hands glided down
her body and wrapped around her waist. At five foot three she was used to feeling
small, but with the amount of skin his large palms covered, he made her feel
petite, delicate even.

She hummed as
she tilted her hips toward Zane. Baxter's hands glided up her front, pulling
her from Zane's scales. He cupped her breasts and began kneading them.

"So beautiful."

She smiled as
warmth spread through her chest. For some reason, Baxter's simple compliment
was worth more than any other she'd ever received. Her smile died as Zane
pulled free from her body.

****

With his palms full of Binda's gorgeous breasts and his rock hard cock
rubbing against her lower back Baxter was losing his mind to lust. Her hips
bucked forward as she groaned her disapproval at Zane's retreat. He glanced up
at this brother, and without any need for words knew what he had in mind.
Baxter fully agreed.

Many dragon brothers would allow the oldest brother to take their
Desired first,
then
work up to her taking them all at
once. As teenagers, he and Zane had decided they would prepare their female
first then take her together the first time.

Baxter wrapped his hands around her waist once again. He loved how with
his thumbs hooked around her back, his fingers nearly touched as they spanned
across her tummy. He lifted and turned her to face him, and she gasped while
she wrapped her legs around his waist and gripped his shoulders with her hands.
He threaded his fingers into her hair and pulled her to him for a kiss. He
delved his tongue into her mouth as he lowered his hand to between her shoulder
blades. She wrapped her hands around his neck and leaned into the kiss. She
tasted so sweet. He pulled back a little to nip her bottom lip.

"Hold on, precious one."

You ready, Zane?

More than ready.

Zane flashed to human and left the room. With a grin at Binda's cute
little frown he moved her away from his body so he could thrust two fingers
into her slick pussy. She squealed and tightened her grip in his hair as he
began pumping into her. Zane returned with a bottle of oil and settled down
behind Binda.

"What are you doing?"

Her voice was rough as she panted out her words. Baxter felt her clench
as Zane began teasing her back entrance.

"We're preparing you, Binda. When we make love to you the first
time, we will take you together. You'll have me in here." He paused as he
added a third finger and thrust into her very wet channel a time or two.
"And you'll have Zane's cock sliding into that very luscious ass of
yours."

Zane pressed a kiss to her shoulder as Baxter felt her channel get
tighter.

“That’s right, beautiful. Next time, it won’t be our fingers but our
dicks filling you up.”

Binda whimpered a little as she moved against their fingers thrusting
into her. As her whole body went rigid he leaned in and kissed her mouth. Her
pussy tightened around his fingers when she pulled away from and screamed. With
her head thrown back against Zane’s chest, she came all over his fingers.

Baxter tilted her to face him, and he pulled his fingers from her still
convulsing core and raised them to his mouth so he could lick them clean as she
watched with a small whimper. The air froze in his lungs as her eyes glazed
over and her hips began shifting. With a glance down he saw she was riding
Zane’s fingers, and no doubt his other hand was still teasing her asshole.
Baxter cupped her face with both hands and slammed his mouth over hers. He
devoured her. She moaned as their tongues danced. Her finger nails bit into his
scalp as she once again climaxed.

Enough, Zane.
Take your taste and let’s claim her. She's ready.

Baxter ended his kiss with Binda, lowering his palms to rub over her
thighs as Zane licked her cream from his hand before he wrapped it around her
jaw and took possession of her lips. Baxter's cock was about to explode, and
watching her kiss his brother wasn't helping. When Zane released her, Baxter moved
from the floor and set her on the couch. He rose to his feet and began to
unlace his pants.

Baxter and Zane, Eilagh and
Becky have been found. We're on our way to the castle now. Please meet us in
the clinic.

"For fuck’s sake!"

Baxter’s hands shook with rage as he refastened his pants. Was it too
much to ask that he have enough time to claim his own damn Desired?

"What's wrong? What did I do?"

He squeezed his eyes shut. Dammit, now Binda thought he was mad at her.

"You, beautiful girl, are perfect. Dimitri just sent through a
telepathic message that Eilagh and Becky have been found. We need to go to the
clinic to wait for them. Hopefully they won't need both of us."

"He asked for us both, Zane."

He glanced down at his precious Desired. They'd been so close. But now
she appeared closed off. She'd brought her knees up to her chest and had
wrapped her arms around them. She looked like a lost child, cold and scared. He
stepped toward her, and she tensed up.
Great!
Now she was scared of him.

Zane, you care for her. I've
frightened her. Stay with her, and I'll let you know if you're needed. We can’t
completely abandon her when she’s like this.

He glanced from Binda to Zane and winced at the sympathy in his
brother’s gaze. He waited long enough to see him nod before he all but ran from
the room to the clinic where he'd been spending way too much of his time
lately.

He first went to the lab next to the clinic. There was a one way mirror
between the two rooms so he could keep an eye on patients without stressing them
out. Carina looked to be the same as earlier, unconscious on the bed, with Skye
her ever present guard sitting beside her. All six of their men were in the
room with them.

Baxter was still on edge. The arousal that had been coursing through his
veins had turned to rage. Taking a deep breath he focused on calming himself.
He was the head healer of the clan. It couldn't be helped. It certainly wasn't
the fault of the females that they had been kidnapped and injured. He took
several deep breaths as he pressed his palms against the cold metal table top.

Binda would need to know what she was getting into with him and Zane.
They were both healers. If something major happened to the clan, they would
both be required to leave her. Baxter was certain Dimitri, their leader, would
assign guards for her if that ever happened. Dimitri would never risk leaving a
female unprotected. But the idea still soured Baxter’s stomach. He was the
eldest, and it should be him that kept their Desired safe.

He scrubbed his face with both hands, and he prayed to the Goddess that
Binda would agree to bond with them. From what he'd learned in his training to
become a healer, they possibly only had weeks before insanity took them. If
that happened, they'd both need to be killed before they began rampaging.
Leaving the clan with no healers...

Dimitri's voice broke off his spiraling thoughts.

Drake is bringing Becky to
the clinic. Eilagh is uninjured.

Straightening his spine and clearing his mind, Baxter left the lab to
meet Drake in the clinic.

Chapter Two

Blinking away tears Binda watched Baxter storm from the room. The
rejection cut deep into her soul. How could he be so attentive and loving, but then
like a switch was flicked, he went cold and started cursing?

"Binda?"

Zane tentatively
stepped toward her. Even though he still wore his pants, she could see he'd
lost his erection since Baxter left. She sighed heavily as tears pricked her
eyes. She sat before him naked, after climaxing twice for him and his brother.
He'd gotten no relief but wasn't even aroused by the sight of her.
Same
ol
',
same
ol
'.
She seemed to be able to pick them. No matter what plane she was
on Earth, Feury … it didn’t seem to make any difference.

All her
boyfriends had always been so overly attentive and sexual to begin with. Then
once they felt they had her, they'd change. They'd get possessive and try to
keep her hidden away from the world while they treated her like shit. She'd
even had one who seemed to think she'd make a good punching bag. She'd left him
after he broke her arm.

Hell, the reason
she was so keen to go camping in the first place was to get away from her
latest ex, Dean. He'd been nothing but smiles and charm in the beginning.
Within a month he had her shifted into his place. She'd cleaned and cooked for
him, given in to every sexual demand he made of her. Yet he still stepped out
on her. One of his “other women” contacted Binda after she'd found out she
wasn’t Dean’s only lover.

She'd tried to
leave that night, but he'd talked her out of it. He messed with head so well it
was a fortnight before she finally called her parents to come get her.
Pity that wasn't the end of it.
She'd obviously been a good
little slave because he kept coming after her. She'd taken out a restraining
order against him, and still he bothered her.
Always managing
to stay within the guidelines of the order, of course.

"Binda,
I've just spoken with Baxter. Eilagh is uninjured, and Becky has wounded her
wrists and ankle. They're both going to be fine."

Tears ran down
her face as relief swamped her, until a thumb gently wiped her wet cheek. She
squeezed her eyes shut as her mind refocused on the turmoil of what these men
were doing to her insides.

"Are you
okay, beautiful? You're so quiet."

Zane was being
nice. She couldn't handle him being nice. She'd stupidly allowed her body to
rule her actions once again and all but fallen into bed with two men!
Gah
! Will I never learn?
With a sob caught
in her throat she burst up from the couch and pushed past Zane as she spoke.

"Where's my
bag?"

"In the wardrobe of the master bedroom.
All the clothes in there are for you. We had it all prepared long ago,
simply waiting for you.
Just like we were."