Davies, Corinne - Claiming Destiny [Midnighter Seductions 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (7 page)

“Your fear is unnecessary. We won’t cause you any intentional harm. Despite your actions last night.”

“My actions? You attacked me!”

“Our intent was to protect you from what had frightened you so badly.” He quickly scanned the room, his gaze landing on the small pink canister on the tub edge.

Destiny lunged for the pepper spray, but he snatched it up a moment before her and her hand landed on his arm. A strange tingle, like a soft electrical current, raced up her arm and she pulled her hand back. He stood there and rubbed his forearm where some interesting tattoos decorated his skin.

“Interesting,” he murmured as he watched her. His eyes looked to be a brighter green than they’d been a moment before. She could still feel the tingle racing along her body and settle between her legs. She skirted her way along the tub’s edge to get away from him, but every movement seemed to excite her more. Her clit throbbed to the beat of her heart, which at the moment was going like a racehorse.

“Your knees are safely below the water, so I can count on my balls remaining where they are for the moment?”

She’d momentarily forgotten there was another man in the room. She turned to him and noticed that a small grin pulled at the corner of his lips. “As long as you don’t hurt me, I won’t hurt you.”

He laughed out loud at her bravado, the sound echoed about the room and the bushes shimmered behind her. She jerked her gaze behind her, afraid that someone was trying to sneak up behind them, but there wasn’t anyone there.

“They react to the sound of my voice.”

“Yeah right.” Destiny didn’t like that she was feeling more comfortable than she should be with them in the room.
I need to get out of this place.

“If you will both leave, I’ll get dressed and get out of your hair. We’ll call last night a learning experience. I appreciate you bringing me here after I got hurt and I promise not to sue you or file a report.”

Both the men looked at her as if they didn’t have a clue what she was talking about. Blue eyes looked over at his friend. “You’re right. She has no idea.”

Chapter Four

“I’ve no idea about what?” Destiny asked. She didn’t like feeling as though she was missing vital information.

Green eyes moved closer and she jerked back from the edge. Both of them looked directly into the water and she realized that she’d given them a full view of her naked body. The water might obscure the details but not much. “Don’t look!” she snapped at them both and wrapped her arm across her breasts while moving closer to the edge again.

“The gods themselves couldn’t have resisted that temptation.” Blue eyes smiled, and Destiny felt her cheeks grow hotter than the water.

“We apologize for frightening you last night. We’ve been remiss in our introductions. I am Rock and this is my warrior brother, Jag.”

“For real?” Destiny was certain they were trying to give her false names.

“Yes, we’re real,” Jag replied. “Your hand was on my arm a moment ago. Did I not feel real to you?”

Oh, he felt real all right. What didn’t feel right was her reaction to him. With each of them sitting so close to her, her pussy was throbbing again and it was taking every bit of her self-control not to rub her legs together to relieve it. She had a feeling that they would know exactly what she was doing. While her traitorous body might react to the presence of such male beauty, her brain was working fine. She had to keep her wits about her because she felt like she was in a game where she didn’t understand all the rules.

“Would you share your name with us?” Rock asked.

“Oh, um…” She debated on giving them a false name. But knowing her she’d forget to answer to it and then they’d know she lied. “My name is Destiny.”

They each stared at her in amazement and then both laughed at the same time. The plants behind her rustled again and she turned in time to see them leaning across the water but then drift back when the men stopped laughing.
Okay, that was weird.

“It’s their nature to be drawn to happiness and joy. That’s why the blossoms were so big when we came in. You were obviously enjoying your bath immensely.”

“Well, I’m not now and the flowers…” She pointed to the plants behind her, but it was then she noticed that the large, beautiful flowers had disappeared. “Where did they go?”

“They sensed your fear and hid from danger.”

He sounded so sincere that Destiny almost fell for it. “Whatever, I might’ve been born at night, but it wasn’t last night.”

“That is obvious.” Rock leaned to the side and looked down at the water. “Your body is far too curved to be anything but a mature woman.”

“Stop that!” She’d intended to flick a bit of water up at him, but her hand wasn’t on the right angle and she ended up launching a significant wave at him. The water hit him directly in the face and dripped down his sculpted cheekbones and strong jaw. Large droplets stained his shirt and plastered it against his chest. He arched an eyebrow and then proceeded to pull his shirt off over his head.

“What are you doing?”

“If you wanted me to remove my clothes all you had to do was ask.”

“I didn’t mean to get you that wet!” Destiny looked over at Jag, who grinned at them both and then back at Rock. He tossed his shirt to the floor and then reached for his pants. The lusty part of her brain voiced a deafening cheer, drowning out her more practical side. The rippling muscles of his chest and shoulders mesmerized her as he moved his arms. She’d seen pictures of ancient statues in an art history book once and that is what his body reminded her of. Her nipples hardened as they brushed against the soft edge of the tub and her mouth dried.

The blue of his eyes felt like it burned a path to her soul. She felt frozen to the spot, caught much like she’d been last night. Only now she was completely defenseless. She pushed off the wall of the tub and swam back toward the other side. Her heart pounded wildly and kicking her legs only seemed to stimulate the ache building in her pussy.

Rock watched her move and paused as if deciding what to do next. She thought perhaps he’d change his mind, but a moment later his eyes blazed again and he pushed his pants to the floor. His cock sprang from its confinement, hard and larger than she’d ever had the experience of seeing. It pushed out from the nest of black hair, a thick root topped by a purplish crown. That cock would stretch every inch of her pussy and her body trembled in anticipation.

She forgot to swim for a moment, slipped lower in the water than she meant to, and got a mouth full of water. Her sputtering was met by a loud laugh from Jag. She glanced over at him and saw that he now had his shirt off as well. The sight of his tanned, muscular chest almost made her slip under again. His physique was very similar to Rock’s. She could see powerful muscles moving under his skin as he moved. Wide shoulders angled in to his waist where his hands rested on the waistband of his pants.

A loud splash had her whipping her head to the right in time to see Rock’s body disappear under the water’s surface. Destiny kicked backward, trying to move as quickly as she could while watching the water’s surface. Her heart raced wildly as she kicked her feet in an attempt to keep him at bay. Her back hit the other side of the tub and she stretched her arms out along the edge to brace herself.
If he gets too close, he’ll get a foot to the face
.

The edge was spongier on this side and she felt her arms sink a bit into the surface. It was an odd sensation, but she didn’t pay it much attention. When Rock surfaced a few feet to the right of her she gripped the edge and lifted her knees. “What do you think you’re doing, mister?”

She heard another splash and darted a glance to her left. Jag was nowhere to be seen, but the water rippled out from close to where he’d been standing. Rock’s electric-blue gaze pinned her like lightning straight to her core. Her heart skipped another beat and her pussy ached. Both of them were in the water. She wasn’t entirely certain of their intentions or what she wanted them to be. She’d never been one to jump into bed with complete strangers, despite the deep fantasies she’d had. What could it hurt? They were gorgeous, but she wasn’t certain what to do in a situation like this. How would she choose between them? A wet heat flooded her pussy. What if they wanted to share her?
Could I handle two men on my own?

His lip curled up in a half grin as he stared at her. “I think I like having you here.”

“I won’t be here long. I have an interview in Vegas the day after tomorrow.”

Jag broke the surface and flicked his hair out of his face. A large grin curled his lips. “You’ve no idea the view she is offering under the water.”

Destiny gasped and clamped her legs together and tightened her stomach muscles as she tried to curl into a ball. The grip on the edge helped, but she felt like the squishy sides were supporting her somehow because her arms weren’t tired. “It’s rude to look.”

“Why?” Rock asked as he moved a tad bit closer. He was staying out of kicking range, so she wasn’t too worried. “You’re beautiful, enticing, and I would love to have the chance at a closer look.”

“Well, no you can’t…because it’s just not right.” Had there ever been a more pathetic excuse? She heard the uncertainty in her own voice. It didn’t help that a small voice in the back of her head wanted her to throw caution out the window and do something impulsive for once in her life.

“I’m not going to stay here and let the two of you strut like peacocks. I’m not choosing between the two of you.”
There, that should put an end to this.

“I didn’t say anything about making her pick one of us. Did you, Rock?” Jag rested an arm on the tub edge a few feet away from her, far enough away so she couldn’t kick him.

Rock treaded water in front of her as he shook his head. “You don’t have to choose, Destiny. We have every intention of sharing you.”

Destiny’s felt another rush of heat to her cheeks as her pussy throbbed at the thought. “You’re joking.”

Rock and Jag exchanged a look she couldn’t decipher and then rushed her. Destiny pulled her feet behind her and tried to kick off the wall, but her arms were stuck in the material that lined the tub. “What the hell!”

She pulled desperately at her arms, her heart beating wildly when they closed in on her. She kicked out her legs wildly and twisted her body, trying to avoid their touch. They moved faster than she ever could’ve imagined and grabbed her. That quickly, she was trapped.

“Calm yourself, Destiny.” Rock cupped the back of her knee with one hand and rested his fingers on her arm. “Sometimes a vacuum can develop between a body and the skin lining the bath.”

“Skin?”
That sounds very creepy
. “I’m stuck! Get me out of this.” She yanked at her arms again, but it felt as if the soft substance was wrapping around her arm, preventing her escape. She had visions of it crawling up her skin like the Blob in that old horror movie and strangling her.

“We will,
Atan
.” Jag’s fingers wrapped around her left ankle, forcing her knee to bend up. They were holding her so her legs were spread, and with the clarity of the water, every bit of her body was on display. “Take a deep breath for me, and let it out slowly. You’re completely safe, I promise.”

As her panic subsided, Destiny became more aware of her position and that each man was taking advantage of the view the clear water offered them. Her heart continued to flutter but more from anticipation than fear. They each prevented her legs from moving, but neither of them was hurting her. If anything she felt as though they were doing their best to make her as comfortable as possible.

“You’re breathtaking, Destiny.” Rock’s breath tickled her ear as he spoke. “We’ve never been graced with such beauty in our bath before.”

He looked up at her and she felt a tingle from the intensity of his gaze. He pressed his face closer to hers, and she kept her gaze on him until her eyes began to cross and she closed them. His lips pressed against her, gently, teasing as his tongue darted out and licked her lower lip. She was acutely aware of Jag’s presence next to them, watching intently as he slid his hand up from her ankle to her knee.