Naughty Temptations

Chapter Four-1

Chapter Four

The enormous wave of relief that washed through Drake’s body when Lois agreed to come home with them was totally out of proportion with the way he ought to have felt. What should have been a mild sense of pleasure and accomplishment was, instead, an aching relief more equivalent to escaping a death threat than the promise of getting laid by a beautiful woman. All of which simply entrenched his belief that she was their mate. No ordinary woman, no matter how attractive, could have had such a huge effect on him. No, Lois was their mate, and tonight he’d prove it to her and to himself.

Drake wrapped his arms around her as Dragun said, “Our car is this way.”

Dragun beeped their black SUV open, and Drake tucked Lois in the backseat, sliding across to sit beside her and leaving Dragun to drive.

Lois’s lips opened, and to prevent her from thinking about her car or where they were going, Drake kissed her. He put all his heart and soul into the kiss, needing her to know how much he wanted her, how important she was to him and his twin, and how deeply he hoped this night would be a very special one for all three of them.

Her body was soft and pliant against his, and he deepened the kiss, exploring her mouth as he longed to explore the rest of her. But he wouldn’t do that while his brother couldn’t participate. It would have been so easy to lift her dress and touch the soft skin of her legs, thighs, and even higher up, but that would be completely unfair to Dragun, who needed to keep his hands on the steering wheel and his gaze on the road. Soon enough they’d be home and could undress her and explore her thoroughly. Together. That was the way it had to be for the twins, both of them or neither of them, no one touching his mate without the other, at least until they were formally mated.

Their house was on the outskirts of town, set in the heart of four acres of former farmland. The property was completely enclosed by an extremely high fence, topped with barbed wire and security cameras. There were only two remote control units to open the only gate—one each—and since they’d designed the system themselves, they were confident their privacy hadn’t been breached. Nonetheless they changed the pass code frequently.

The driveway wandered around through manicured lawns and formal gardens, swinging around in a curving pathway that hid the house from the road and also from anywhere else it might be overlooked, except by a passing satellite.

Dragun drove the truck around back to where they had a covered parking space by the rear door. It was designed so they could unload shopping in the rain or snow, but it was perfect for tonight as well, guiding their mate in the back way, which was much closer to the guest bedroom, their destination.

Drake let Dragun hold Lois’s arm as he unlocked the door and switched on the lights. He noticed her give a slight shiver and guiltily remembered that dragons were warmer blooded than humans, so he turned up the heat a few degrees to help her warm up. He set the security system again and followed Dragun and Lois up the stairs to the guest room. This suite was intended for their mate. Her own bedroom, sitting room or office, and bathroom. Her own private space to simply be herself when she needed to be apart from her mates.

Drake and Dragun both knew they could be demanding. They were Type A personalities—dominating, controlling, and driven—but they knew it, and planned to do their utmost to modify their behavior so their mate would be happy. And Drake knew, with one hundred percent certainty, Lois was their mate. Hopefully by the end of tonight, Dragun and Lois would know it, too.

He slid through the doorway behind them, hurrying over to the windows to close the drapes before lifting the comforter off the bed and dumping it on a chair. Dragun was kissing Lois, so while she was preoccupied, Drake slipped out of the room again and down the hallway to his own bathroom. He snatched up lube and condoms and returned, placing them on the nightstand beside Lois’s bed. Yes, this would be Lois’s bedroom and her bed. The sooner they could convince her to move in with them and be their mate in reality, the better.

Way in the back of his mind was the niggle about the problems at Optimized Design, but now he that knew Lois wasn’t involved in any wrongdoing, he was prepared to leave that problem for now, maybe get a forensic accountant to look at the books or a private detective. Hell, maybe both of them. Work the problem from both sides simultaneously. But Lois was in the clear, and she was all he could think about right now. His woman. His mate. His forever.

Drake kicked off his shoes and stepped behind Lois, pressing his c**k against her soft, round ass and gently massaging the caps of her shoulders. She gave a soft, “Mmm,” which he took as pleasure, so he massaged more deeply until she was wiggling happily against his hands. Then he slid the long zipper at the back of her dress down, all the way from her elegant white neck to the top of her ass.

To his disappointment very little bare skin was revealed. Instead, she was wearing a long-sleeved long-length cotton shirt that covered her from her neck to her wrists and to her calves. He pushed her dress down to her ankles and then lifted the cotton shirt-dress thing off over her head, with Dragun’s help. And then, finally, he saw her cute little bra and panties. They were in gold, which matched her dress, but the effect was wasted after being hidden under the long shirt. Drake smoothed his palm over her back, rubbing her skin gently in long lines down her spine, and then up her side. He inched closer, resting his c**k in the crack of her ass as best he could though her panties and his dress pants.

Dragun had been kissing her face but now bent to her breasts, sucking her n*****s through the lacy bra. Helpfully, Drake unhooked Lois’s bra, sliding it down her shoulders and off over her hands, which she lifted off Dragun’s shoulders just enough to free the bra straps.

Drake wished he was the one sucking those delicious rosy-tipped breasts, but he told his aching c**k that his turn would come. Meanwhile, he dropped down onto his knees and inched her panties down her legs. He had to stop and remove her dress and shirt from the pile of clothing around her feet first and carefully put Lois’s golden dress on the chair with the comforter on it, dropping her underwear on top of it.

Back at her feet, he finished pulling the panties down and off her legs. He held them at his nose, drawing in her very womanly, and slightly musky, scent. Damn, she smelled good. He tucked her panties in the back pocket of his dress pants, considered freeing his c**k, and then decided to wait a little longer. Drake dropped kisses onto her back, licking down her spine to the top of her delightfully curved ass. He licked and sucked across the soft skin of her butt, rolling the flesh in his hands as he kissed her there before gently opening her thighs so he could touch the sensitive skin between her legs.

She parted her feet willingly, her hands gripping Dragun’s head as he kissed her breasts, her own head thrown back with her eyes closed.

Drake sucked the soft skin of her inner thighs, knowing she was close to an orgasm already from Dragun’s good work. He held her legs apart so he could turn around and fit his head between her legs and lick along the seam of her cunt. f**k, she tasted good. She was damp and hot, her scent much stronger here with his nose pressed to her p***y curls.

His c**k was so damn hard he was in serious danger of getting zipper burn, but he knew if he undressed, he’d struggle a lot harder to wait until she was ready. It was much better for his erection to stay hidden a while longer.

Besides, her cunt was so damn delicious he wanted to worship it some more. He licked the seam of her p***y lips and then thrust his tongue deep inside her. Ah goddess, she tasted divine. Reluctantly he concentrated some more on her p***y lips. His task right now was to push her into orgasm for Dragun.

Gently, Drake nibbled along her nether lips, smiling as her cunt creamed even more for him. Excellent. She was enjoying the tiny nips of his teeth. That was good to know.

Above him, Dragun moved, placing a hand over her breasts and possessing her mouth once more. Okay, it must be party time. Time to send her into release. Drake wrapped one arm around her hips and gripped her ass with that hand, using the other hand to keep her p***y spread open for his mouth. He thrust his tongue deep inside her, f*****g her with everything in him.

Trying hard to multitask, he inched the thumb of his left hand over to her clit and massaged it when his nose wasn’t in the way. If he was a real hero, he’d play with her ass as well, but already the need to possess her was so strong that it was all he could do to get both his hands and his mouth to cooperate. She was his mate. Nothing would convince him otherwise. No woman had ever had so much power over his c**k as Lois had, and he hadn’t even f****d her yet. Her cunt poured cream onto his tongue.

“Mine,” he whispered as he licked it up.

“Mine,” echoed Dragun very softly above him.

Hell yes she was theirs.

*****

Lois’s entire body was throbbing with s****l tension. She’d just climaxed from two men’s hands and mouths on her and not a c**k or a dildo in sight. That had never ever happened before. She could usually get herself off with her fingers, but that was only because she’d had years to learn what she really liked best. No man had ever gotten her off with his mouth and hands before. Of course, she’d never been alone, naked, in a room with two men before either. Obviously four hands, instead of two, was the key difference here. But damn, it would have been nice to see their c***s. And their naked bodies.

She was almost fizzing from her release. She felt like a bottle of soda that’d been dropped on the kitchen floor and would explode everywhere if someone tried to unscrew the top. She supposed she ought to go and get dressed and say goodbye, but dammit she wanted more. Another orgasm for a start and to touch their bare skin. She wanted c***s to look at and touch and maybe even suck. Which was insane. Some women were left to bring themselves off after their men had come and rolled over and fallen asleep. These men had given her a stunning orgasm. She should be extremely grateful. It was just that she wanted more.

Lois tried to decide if that made her ungrateful and self-centered, but before she could think about it for more than a second, Drake had picked her up and carried her to the bed.

“Are you ready for us now?” he asked. “Ready for us to f**k you? I did promise you that when we f****d you delightful orgasms would be the result.”

“I already came.” Surely he had to have noticed that?

“Only once. I expect there are several more orgasms inside you waiting for my brother and me to release them.”

There was certainly one more. Her skin was alight with the fire of need, her breasts were full and aching, and her cunt was still wet. Actually, she didn’t feel as if she’d just come at all but more as if that was simply the prelude to something better. Which was weird.

“When are you going to get undressed?” she asked.

Then Dragun was leaning over her, and he was naked. Deliciously, scrumptiously, mouthwateringly naked. Oh my, he looked good. His skin was golden brown, kissed with the color of the sun, but not darkly tanned. His abs looked like the “after” picture on a men’s health website, his eyes were so bright a blue they made her think of summer, and his erection… Oh hell yes, his c**k was long and thick, the head red with need and just looking at it—him—had her body quivering and her p***y creaming even more.