Page 109 of Kiss a Dragon Princess
“Good?” he asked, his voice strained.
“So good,” I breathed. “Don’t stop.”
He sank deeper, his cock filling my ass completely. Tavish moved at the same time, slowly pushing his dick back inside until I was stuffed with both of them. My breath hitched, my nerves singing with pleasure. For a moment I could only pant as I adjusted to the intrusion.
“You take us so well,” Albie whispered, kissing my shoulder. His glasses slid down his nose again, and he pushed them up with two fingers. The small, familiar gesture was so sexy and endearing. It was everything.
“You were worth traveling through centuries to find,” I whispered. Turning my head, I stroked Tavish’s firm jaw. “Both of you.”
Tavish pulled my hand to his mouth and pressed a kiss into my palm. “Let us love you, my queen.”
“Yes,” I said.
They began to move together, finding a rhythm that had me gasping in seconds. When Tavish withdrew, Albie pushed forward, ensuring I was never empty.
“Gods,” I moaned, my body trembling between them. Pleasure built with each coordinated thrust, molten heat spreading from my core to my fingertips.
Tavish’s dragon moved through his eyes, fire licking over irises that had gone midnight blue. “That’s it, lass. This is what you need, your pretty holes stuffed with your husbands’ cocks. You want it harder?”
“Yes,” I panted, bucking my hips. Driving my ass and pussy onto their cocks.
Albie’s fingers found my clit again, circling in time with their thrusts. Tavish captured my mouth in a searing kiss as they hammered into me from both sides. His tongue mimicked the thrust of his cock, and I shattered, screaming into his mouth.
They fucked me through the spasms, and then they were coming, both grunting as they spilled inside me. Tavish growledand dug his fingers into my thigh as he shuddered. Albie pressed his sweaty forehead against my nape.
For a long moment, we lay tangled together, catching our breath. The men stirred first, Tavish carefully pulling my leg from his shoulder and massaging my calf. Albie eased his cock from my ass, then rose and disappeared into the bathroom. He returned with hot washcloths, and we traded soft smiles as he cleaned us up.
When the sound of distant laughter drifted from outside, the three of us looked at each other. Grinning, we rose and went to the window.
Mum played with the twins on the wooden playset my fathers had installed in the courtyard.
“Pirates?” Albie asked, eyeing Mum’s black felt hat printed with a skull and crossbones. Sorcha bolted down the slide with a plastic sword in her hand. Evie’s was covered in glitter stickers.
“Aye,” I said, smiling as Mum charged toward the girls with an exaggerated snarl on her face. They whirled and took off running, releasing delighted shrieks. Sorcha’s black pigtails streamed behind her. Evie’s chubby cheeks flushed pink as she ran.
I sighed, love swelling my heart until I thought it might burst. “They’re perfect.”
“‘Course they are,” Tavish said beside me. “We made them.”
Albie wrapped an arm around my waist. “Your mum told us she’d take the girls for the whole afternoon.”
I bit my lip, heat pooling low in my body. “She did?”
His eyes twinkled. “Aye.”
Tavish gave an exaggerated sigh. “Guess we’ll have to find a way to keep ourselves busy.”
I feigned a worried look. “Oh no, I can’t think of anything.”
Tavish belted out a warrior’s cry, then swung me into his arms. He tickled my side as he strode to the bed. “I have a few ideas, and I’m not going to be quick about any of them.”
Laughing, I looped my arms around his neck. “That’s okay. We’ve got plenty of time.”
