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Chapter Twenty-Four
Kadie
I wasn’t sure I had ever flown for that long before. Dad had never liked me to stray too far from home. I ached all over, but I felt better for it as well, as though flying for such a length of time meant that I was more attuned to the dragon side of me. Buck landed and I smiled, although I was filled with some measure of guilt as well. The kiss we shared had been loving and passionate, but I thought perhaps I should have waited to kiss them when we were all together. It was hard to understand how this was going to work. Did I have to spend time with them equally?
Although the flight had been long, none of us were tired. I sensed the tension in the air. Even though we had not spoken about the nature of our relationship or the mutual attraction that existed between us, it was still palpably there, and it created this throbbing, aching sensation within. I looked at them all awkwardly, my gaze darting back and forth, before lowering it to the ground. The wind blew over the plateau and the horizon beckoned in its eternal sweetness.
“This is getting a bit ridiculous now, isn’t it?” Brett asked, his blunt words punching through the air.
“What do you mean?” Mason asked.
“Well,” he cleared his throat and shifted his weight from side to side. “There’s clearly something that we’ve all accepted, but we’re not acknowledging yet, and given the situation we find ourselves in, don’t you think that we should actually explore this? I mean, I think we’re due some happiness before it all could end, aren’t we?” he asked.
I looked at Mason and Buck.
“He has a point…” Buck said.
“We all have to agree though,” Mason said, and then I felt the weight of their gazes upon me. I took a breath, feeling nerves churn inside me. I knew it would have been easy to tell them there was too much on my mind and I couldn’t give myself to them until this was all over, but I would only have been fooling myself as well. It was just my fear talking. I didn’t want to be someone ruled by fear. I had been brave enough to leave home after all, so why couldn’t I be brave enough to welcome all this pleasure into my life?
I closed my eyes and thought of the three of them, the way they had been in my fantasies. I felt the warm heat that trickled through me and knew I could not resist it for much longer. Buck’s kiss had awoken something inside me. I wanted more, and I knew that one of them wasn’t going to be enough. I was affectionate towards all of them. They each had their appealing qualities and none of them exceeded the other in my eyes, they were just different.
I opened my eyes, and a glaze came over them. “I think Brett’s right. We shouldn’t prevent ourselves from living our lives just because Ilvar is waiting. We have a night where we’re stopping anyway. There’s no need to delay this any longer. I’m ready, if you all are,” I said. My throat tightened as I spoke, as though it wanted to swallow the words back. I resisted the urge. I wanted this. I wanted them. Nothing was going to stop me.
“How… how do we go about this?” Brett asked.
There were no rules. There was nobody to ask for guidance.
“I think we should just do what comes naturally. When the time comes, we all rise to the occasion, and we can trust our instincts,” Mason said. He walked towards me as he spoke, each word being punctuated by a powerful footstep. Then he was standing before me, looking deep into my eyes. His hands were around my waist as he pulled me into a standing position, andI let myself be held by him. I let myself fall into him. I closed my eyes and soon enough we were kissing. I enjoyed the heat of his lips against my mouth. I enjoyed the contrast to Buck he provided. His hands caressed my back and my body arched like a bow, before suddenly he was gone, and I barely had a chance to catch my breath before Brett was there. It was only fair that I kissed them before Buck again. I had no idea how I was going to keep it equitable between them, but I hoped that it would all work itself out.
Brett’s strong arms tilted me forward and I found myself clinging onto him as he kissed me. I could sense the desire in his lips, this yearning that had been building for a long time. I hated that I had pushed him away before, making us both victims of my cowardice. But this time, I welcomed his affection. I welcomed his tongue as it darted in my mouth and found mine. They danced and I could feel desire rushing through me as quick as wildfire. I groaned as hot breath washed over my skin. He turned me around, placing his hands on my waist. His lips pressed against the nape of my neck. My breaths were hot and heavy, but soon they were suffocated again, this time by Buck. I reached up and ran one hand around Brett’s head, another around Buck’s neck. Mason stood in between them, kissing the side of my neck. I turned and caught his lips again. Their body heat created an inferno, and I soon became intoxicated and overwhelmed, lost to this intense, hazy feeling. It was euphoric and I felt as though I was going to faint, but somehow, I clung to consciousness.
The men spun me around, or perhaps they spun around me. I was getting disoriented and began to lose all sense of direction as kiss followed kiss. Their hands were on my body, and it was just like my fantasies, only a thousand times more vibrant. I shuddered inside. My mind felt as though it was going to crack. Moans rolled out of my throat and my kneesquivered. The only reason why I remained standing was because they supported me. These three men with their strong bodies, powerful muscles, and raw desire. I felt it in every caress, every kiss. They were just as addicted to me as I was to them. I wanted them to peel away my innocence, to leave me drained and breathless and reeling. I wanted to claim my womanhood from them and have them leave me marked. They were my men, my dragons, and I was theirs to worship.
Inch by inch, my clothes were peeled away. The dress I wore was unclasped and pushed along my shoulders until it formed a puddle at my feet. The air at this height was cool, but all I could feel was a burning sensation as fire trailed from their hands and lips. I was locked in a prison of flesh, and I had no desire to escape at all. Everything became a blur, and I lost sense of them. I had no idea which one was touching me, which one was kissing me, which one had their hands curling around my waist and over my flat stomach, inching ever closer to that aching part of me. Another pair of hands ascended on the rising curve of my breasts, teasing the hard nipples. Pleasure rushed through me. Long breaths were stolen. Tendrils of delight reached deep within me, and I could barely cope with the sensations.
I felt myself weakening. My knees trembled. I might as well have turned to liquid. I shuddered as I fell to the ground, and they followed. I lay down, my body flat against the rock, with my three dragons around me. They were all moaning and murmuring sweet, hot words, words that were impassioned and fervent, words that became a cacophony. My tormented mind could not settle. Everything was alive within me, as though this was the first moment that I had ever known the true joy of life. I wanted more. I wanted it all, and they were eager to give it to me.
These electric hands ran down my thighs, following the burning trail, this sticky, sizzling miasma that emanated fromme. A hand slipped against me at first, brushing the soft, downy hair that lay in the delta between my thighs. My entire body seized, for I still needed to get used to the feeling of someone else touching me, of this unpredictable hand with the long, slender fingers teasing me, all the while hot breaths crashed against my flesh and lips scorched me. My breasts were squeezed, my legs parted, my head lolled from side to side as I gave myself to all three of these men. My arms reached up and curled around them, pulling them closer and closer. Something inside me unfolded as artful fingers danced within me, pushing through the sweet wetness, and making my eyes bulge with a feeling of exquisite delight.
I had flown before. I had soared among the stars and danced with the clouds. I had ascended the highest mountains and swooped through the deepest valleys, but never had I felt anything like this. It was as though something had been locked within me all this time, something that needed Mason, Buck, and Brett to unlock. The three of them possessed the key, and I was certain that only the three of them together would have been able to accomplish this, would have been able to free my soul from this cage.
The core of my body was molten. The lancing pleasure ran through me and sang through my blood. I trembled and shivered. My lips parted and soft moans rolled through in an endless flutter, while my heart threatened to beat out of my chest. I was soft, milky, gentle, and they were all hard. Their skin was rough, their hands large, encompassing me and I disappeared in them entirely, swallowed up by their mouths and their palms as they left marks upon my untainted skin. I felt liquid heat soak my thighs. I twisted and squirmed as this strange force compelled me to move, as though some serpent was writhing inside me eager to break free.
I groaned. I cried. I whimpered. They grunted, roared, bellowed. I felt their desire for me, and this aroused me to an even greater degree. Tongues danced as fingers reached even deeper inside me and then another hand joined, this one moving to another rhythm, a single deft finger easily finding that cluster of nerves that was oh so sensitive. They might as well have been made to make me feel good, these men who were so attuned to my body, or perhaps it was I who had been forged with a single purpose, to feel elated and exhilarated. Wild sensations swept across me in great waves, making my mind tingle. I looked down and through blurred vision, I saw these hands upon me and there may as well have been a hundred of them. That’s how it felt, all of them holding me down, keeping me pinned to the rock as they tortured me with this pleasure.
The storm raged inside me. It was fervent, intense, and unending. The roiling sensations shot through my mind and body, leaving me reeling. Lightning cracked and thunder rolled, and I was left utterly drained. Hair splayed and clung to my skin. Sweat trickled in the valley that lay between my breasts, and the air was humid with the aroused musk caused by our passion. The air shimmered around us as I was sent to heaven by their touch. I felt the fingers swirling and curling within me, reaching the innermost hidden parts of me that sent curling flames up through my body. It started in the middle of me and then spread out, encompassing all of me. I felt weak and strong at the same time. It was painful, and yet it was the sweetest feeling I had ever experienced. This bliss was total, and oblivion was absolute.
And beside me I could feel the men’s arousal. I reached down, my hands seeking the taut flesh, but I was already so drained from all the sensations I was feeling that I could not hold onto them for long. I wanted to pleasure them. I wanted to make them feel as good as I felt, but for now they would have to wait.
They didn’t seem to mind.
They even pulled my hands away so that I could concentrate on my own pleasure. This was all about me. They devoted themselves to the way I felt, and I didn’t have to worry about anything other than feeling good.
My eyelids clamped shut as I braced myself against the force of pleasure. Orgasmic sensations blurred into one long release of pleasure. My breaths punched the air and my chest rose and fell rapidly. One of them slid down my body and buried himself between my legs. His tongue replaced his finger and I shuddered with this new sensation. Another started to kiss my breasts. He sucked and teased my nipples. The third continued to kiss my mouth, barely giving me a chance to breathe. No single thought could settle in my mind. I was barely aware of anything. I was a creature of instinct and feeling, reduced to my base desires, and yet I had never felt more precious or more worthwhile than I did in this moment.
I was awash in their scent. I inhaled their masculine aroma, and it intoxicated me. My loud moans were carried in the air and the wind whipped them around the mountain as they made me soar. They traded positions, sharing the glory of servicing me with their mouths. When one of them faltered in strength another took over, and now I could clearly see why female dragons used to take multiple lovers, and I knew that I would never want anything different. I was lost in a sea of pleasure and the men did nothing but offer themselves to me. They wrapped their arms around my legs and my pussy was soaked by their slashing tongues, and I was coated in a sheen of slick desire. It all crashed through me, exploding like a sun going supernova, and I thought that, if the world was going to end, then at least I had experienced bliss. At least, I had known true happiness.
The swell of pleasure ebbed away, and I could feel myself standing on the precipice of an abyss. It was all dark around me. There were pulses and twitches of arousal in my mind, while the only thing I could hear were my hard and hot breaths. The men rose around me while I trembled. They kissed me again, but I felt like I was losing myself. I was slipping away. They had drained me of all my energy, and I could feel no more. My body had been utterly ravished and there was nothing left, nothing but the sweet echoes of pleasure that rang through my mind like chirping birds, and these welcomed me into slumber.
