Had the museum ever really trusted me? Had Mom? I knew I hadn't trusted them, not entirely. The dragons had done nothing wrong by me, and I wondered if they were the only ones I could say that about.
"What was that about unfinished business?" Eskal asked, huge snout bumping me from behind.
Always the jealous drake, I looked back at him and hugged Nariti harder, just to make a point. "You heard me. Where are the bears?"
"Aberdeen and his denmates are headed home. They live three sites over. It appears this to be a refuge of some sort, as if there is a comfort in this fae's realm for others who have no place to go. Again, you save us from walking through the darkness of uncertainty."
I kissed him right between the nostrils. "It seems like that's what I do."
He lifted his head and snorted at Nariti, who dropped to his human form in a breath. Eskal copied him and the pair sandwiched me between them. Nariti untied the blanket and let it fall to the ground. I was clothed beneath it, but the dragons certainly weren't.
Eskal ran claw-tipped fingers down my sides and over my hips. "And the unfinished business, then?"
"You don't get me unless all of you get me," I told him, trying to keep the grin from my face.
He huffed, mockingly irritated, and blew a sharp whistle from between his teeth. Iyadre and Vadriq had been tucking in the whelp, the little guy exhausted from yelling at the bear cub. Their heads snapped up like they'd just heard a call to muster. I crooked a finger at them and, already in their human bodies, over they came.
In an instant I was drowning in dragons. Eskal was careful not to tear my clothes, but I could sense the excitement building in the flight as they surrounded me. They had hunted so long and when they'd found me, they hadn't realized they could have me. I hadn't realized it, either, but as the breeze caressed my naked form, I slid a leg up Eskal's side and fell prey to them.
There was nothing slow or gentle about it. We were eager for one another, having been cut off the last time. I pulled Iyadre into a kiss even as Eskal entered me, my toes curling against his side. And though the sensation of that spiraled cock was incredible, I had three others to worry about up above me.
Well, it was nice to be kept busy. Vadriq pulled my head up and I took him into my mouth without a moment's pause, leaving Nariti and Iyadre to squabble over who got which hand. I let them burn off a little energy doing that while I swirled my tongue around each ridge of Vadriq's, then popped the pointed head from my lips only to draw him in once again. Already, his thighs quivered and I had to admit it was incredibly rewarding to watch my dragons go to pieces so quickly.
They were such feared creatures, even in their suits and ties, and I could bring them to their knees with a flick of my tongue or a stroke of my hand. And I loved it. Had I always craved such power, or was this a new discovery? I'd always liked to be in charge, but this was a whole other level.
Nariti's claw-tipped fingers pinched one of my nipples, getting a sharp gasp from me. Eskal's hands tightened on my hips as I felt him throb and stiffen with me, then go back to his frantic pumping once more. He shifted his thrusts this way and that until he hit my sweet spot. I moaned around Vadriq and realization sprang to life in Eskal's face.
And he hammered into that spot like he was trying to get oil from it. I trembled beneath him, my power going to waste as he drove home, only gaining speed. I whipped my tongue over Nariti's head, then turned back to Vadriq, who gave me a grateful sound as I took him back in once more.
The raw, hot vigor Eskal showed was starting to get to me. I bucked back against him as he worked me over, each lowered thrust grinding into me for a second before continuing. Iyadre growled above me, his head tipped back as he jerked against my fingers. I ran my thumb over his head, giving him the little extra stimulation he so clearly desired.
Vadriq hissed. He bent over me, using the floor to balance himself as he batted my hand away and swallowed Iyadre down. Nariti shivered against my fingers and the first hot, stick rope of cum splattered across my chest. I milked him, peering up at him from just beyond Vadriq's shoulder. Nariti, usually so casual and cool, snarled at the rocky roof above, and ground against me.
As he settled, I was fascinated by the curled rings around his cock and by just how thick they'd become. Eskal's motions grew erratic, but I saw him dig his nails into the ground beneath us. He was holding out for me, his head lowering, falling, and I knew what was happening before he disappeared. A long, split tongue ran over my clit.
God, my dragons were flexible and I loved every minute of it. I dragged Eskal in with my heels, begging for more. Every rib along his cock rolled along inside me, dragging back out along my g-spot as he clipped it. I whimpered around Vadriq and sucked him deep into my throat to silence myself.
I wanted to outlast my big, alpha dragon. And he was having none of it.
Iyadre's hands snatched at Vadriq's hair suddenly, pulling him into his groin. His eyes squeezed shut as he thrust against his wingmate's face quickly, Vadriq like steel between my lips. I tried to give him that magical moment, when lovers climax at the same
