Authors: Rebecca Airies
stomach clenched.
“A little.” She bit her lip. The anticipation wasn’t helping much. Her power was
rising with the desire.
“We’ll help you with that after we’ve made it even stronger,” Samiel whispered.
His teeth scraped over her earlobe. She shivered and clutched at his arm. She
wanted to pull his hand to her breast, but couldn’t budge it. His tongue flicked over her
earlobe. Such a small touch shouldn’t send a spear of heat straight to her core. It did.
She tilted her head to the side as she slowly rubbed her buttocks against him. He
stiffened and his hands fell to her hips, stilling her movement.
“No, Meagan.” Samiel’s tongue trailed along her neck. “We’ll be doing the touching
tonight.”
“I may have some say in that.” She rubbed her shoulders against his chest. She
reached back and ran her hands up and down his muscled thigh.
“You think that? I don’t.” Jaeson appeared in front of her.
She wondered where he’d come from. She certainly hadn’t seen him walk back
across the room. She hadn’t seen any sign of magic. The question didn’t hold her
attention long. With a gorgeous man in front of her and one behind her, other things
began to take priority.
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She reached up and trailed her fingers over his lips. His lips opened and she gently
stroked her fingers over his teeth. “Are you sure about that? I seem to be getting mixed
signals. It looks like you want me to touch you.”
Jaeson laughed. “I always want your touch. But tonight we’re going to do things
our way, no interference from witches.”
“I didn’t agree to that.” She leaned forward to place a nibbling kiss on his
collarbone. She wanted to push him and see just what he had planned for tonight. His
use of the word “we” excited her. They hadn’t ever talked like that before. She didn’t
know how far they were going to take it, but she was going to enjoy it while it lasted.
“Were we foolish enough to ask her agreement, Jaeson?” Samiel’s hands lifted from
her hips and banded around her waist.
“No, she’d probably try to play and tease. It’s better if we just take control.”
Jaeson’s hands captured her wrists.
“So it’s going to take two of you to control me?” She couldn’t help laughing. It was
something about the thought that either one of them would have doubts about his
ability to control anybody or anything.
Jaeson shook his head. “It’s going to take two of us to give you all the pleasure you
deserve.”
She had to admit that was a great answer. Not that she was going to let them get
away with it. If they wanted the control they were going to have to prove they could
hold it. She glanced over her shoulder. She found Samiel waiting to meet her eyes. He
licked his lips. His arm tightened. Her feet left the floor. She drew in a gasping breath,
her head snapping to face forward.
“Everything ready?” Samiel asked.
“Yes, the room and everything we need is ready.” Jaeson leaned forward and
nipped her lips.
“Good. Lead the way.” Samiel’s lips moved over her neck.
“That means you’ll have to let go of my hands, Jaeson.” She wriggled her fingers.
She couldn’t hide her grin or anticipation.
“Mmm, for a few minutes maybe, or I could hold onto them and carry you in there
over my shoulder.” He lifted her hands high and switched to grip both of her hands in
one of his.
She knew he could do it. Samiel would help Jaeson get her over his shoulder. The
men seemed to be working together tonight. She pulled down wondering just what
he’d do. He kept her arms over her head, his grip not even tightening. The easy way he
restrained her was a little infuriating. He should at least strain a little. She wasn’t a
weak woman.
“So are you going to decide or are you going to stand here until I get bored?” She
used her foot to stroke Jaeson’s calf. Just to show him he wasn’t in complete control.
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“You’re with us and you think you’ll be bored? You still have a lot to learn. Even
standing here we could make you scream with pleasure.” Samiel’s teeth clasped the
muscle where her shoulder and neck met.
“Are you ready to prove that?” Were they determined to tease her all night? She
sighed heavily and shot a glare at Jaeson.
“Sorry, sweet Meagan, not tonight. We have plans and as much of a temptation as
you are, we’re sticking to them.” Jaeson released her hands.
Samiel loosened his hold and spun her to face him. She smoothed her hands over
his chest, relishing the flex of muscles. The barrier of his shirt did bother her a little. She
wanted to feel his skin, the warmth. His arms tightened again. Her feet left the floor and
her hands were trapped between their bodies. She wriggled and tried to free them but
couldn’t manage it. He chuckled and turned to follow Jaeson. She did the only thing she
could. She spread kisses and nips up the side of his neck. He growled, but that was all
he could do without releasing her. She knew he wouldn’t do that. He wanted to keep
her hands confined.
Jaeson lead them into a tunnel. Her brows rose. He must have created a play room
rather than use one of the existing rooms. The short passage opened into a round room.
Colorful pillows covered the floor like an inviting nest. She drew in a shivering breath.
Her mind readily supplied images of what they could do on those pillows. If they
managed to hit just a few of her ideas, she’d die a happy woman.
Samiel moved to the center of the cushioned haven and lowered her. His arm
scooped her feet and he placed her on her back. She was just glad to be able to touch
him again. He smiled and shook his head. He captured her left hand and pressed it to
the cushion. She felt a tingle on her skin. Then he released his grip. When she tried to
lift her arm, it wouldn’t budge.
“That is so not fair.” She reached across to see what she could do about the spell
he’d put there.
Jaeson grabbed her wrist before she could touch her other wrist. She didn’t have
time to begin working on the spell. He guided her hand down onto the pillow. Prickles
ran over her skin as the spell set. Two different spells by two men. She’d have to take
them one at a time while the men played.
“You’re not exactly the model of obedience. Yet. You need to be restrained so we
can give you the pleasure you deserve.” Jaeson leaned down and brushed his lips over
hers.
Her mouth opened. She put thoughts of removing the spell to the side and enjoyed
the thrust of his tongue. She sucked at his tongue, wanted to savor the kiss. He nipped
her lips as he pulled back, but returned to lick the full lower curve before he
straightened.
“We need to get rid of those clothes. So stop monopolizing her lips for a while.”
Samiel’s voice drew her attention.
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“You could kiss her, too.” Jaeson lifted his head and flashed a wicked grin. His
hand cupped the curve of her cheek.
“I will, but I want her and us naked.” Samiel’s hand ran up the outside of her thigh.
She could feel the heat of his palm through the sturdy material. Her thighs shifted
without conscious thought, widening in invitation. His eyes met hers and a very toothy
smile crossed his face. There was no mistaking the heat and hunger there. She thought
he might unbutton her pants or release her hands to get her shirt off. She’d use the
opportunity to touch them and give them a little of their own methods back. She didn’t
get the chance. A rush of magic danced over her skin, making every part of her feel
over-sensitive and on fire. Lady, they were playing a tough game. She focused on the
magic Samiel had woven around her wrist. She probed at the magic with her own,
trying various tricks to disperse the spell.
“You won’t release it with anything that simple, Meagan.” Jaeson’s palm settled on
her stomach. His other hand brought a vial to her lips. “Drink. You’re definitely going
to get bitten tonight.”
She swallowed the sweet liquid, licking her lips. They did take care of her. She
looked at them from beneath her lashes. Those probes should have released most light
manacle spells. That it didn’t meant she was just going to have to try harder.
“Not so easy to defy us this time, is it?” Samiel leaned down and ran his tongue up
the side of her breast. “I’m going to enjoy making you so wild, you can’t even think of
slipping those bonds.”
His lips brushed over her nipple, causing the hard peak to tighten even more. But
he didn’t take the firm tips in his mouth. That fleeting touch was all. He drew back. She
wanted to grab him and pull his head back to her breast. She tensed but couldn’t lift her
arms.
“Have I ever told you how much I like the jewels here?” Samiel nibbled along the
shell of her ear.
His tongue traced the jewel along the upper curve. She shivered. He couldn’t seem
to make up his mind where he wanted to touch her. It was driving her wild. She
couldn’t anticipate his next move.
“Open your mouth.” Jaeson’s voice drew her attention away from the patterns
Samiel was tracing on her ear.
She stared up at him, uncomprehending for a moment. He held a slice of
andui
fruit
just above her lips. The wedge of fruit nudged her lips. It was on the tip of her tongue to
tell him she wasn’t hungry. The way his eyes had turned to a deeper gold held her back.
That wasn’t concern for her. Pure lust swirled there almost making his eyes glow. She
opened her mouth. He brushed the slice back and forth across her lips.
“Bite,” Samiel whispered. His teeth closed on her earlobe lightly.
She bit. Sweet juice burst into her mouth as her teeth pierced the outer skin. Jaeson
drew his hand back. She watched as he took the piece into his hand and squeezed. Juice
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and fine pulp dribbled over her breasts. He tossed the fruit into a nearby bowl. Jaeson
turned back. Samiel moved to her side.
“We’re going to enjoy this and so are you.” Samiel drew a finger over her breast. He
brought the finger to his mouth and sucked. “My favorite,
andui
and lusty witch.”
He leaned down and licked the slope of her breast. His tongue circled the dark
nipple. Her hands clenched. She wanted to touch them, to prod their desires as high as
hers. She arched trying to bring her nipple closer to those lips. A laugh rumbled against
her breast as his hand wandered over her stomach.
“Patience, we’ll give you what you need.” Jaeson lapped a stream of juice off her
chest.
He kissed her. She could taste the sweet fruit on his lips. She licked his lips and
nipped at them before he could draw back. She lifted her head trying to follow. She saw
the satisfied smile on his lips. He knew she wanted more than a kiss. He kissed the skin
just above her collarbone. Frustrated, she twisted and arched, trying to touch him. Her
lips tingled and she craved more of his kisses, but she needed to hold and stroke both
her men.
“Let me loose.” She pulled at her arms, but they didn’t move.
She kept forgetting to probe at the magic at her wrists. The feel of their lips and
hands distracted her. She felt a tongue swirl over her rib and move slowly across her
stomach. She lifted her head and looked down to see Jaeson’s tongue following a trail of
juice lower.
“You’re not excited enough if you can still form coherent sentences.” Samiel’s
fingers closed over her nipple and squeezed.
A jolt of pleasure shot straight to the knot of tension forming in her belly. She
gasped. He brushed his lips across the tip. His warm breath puffed over the peak.
Prickles of sensation flared outward. His tongue swirled over the peak. Jaeson nipped
the spot just over her hipbone. Sensation seemed to be coming from everywhere, so fast
that she couldn’t think. She could only feel. Jaeson’s hand drifted up her thigh. Her
thighs parted, giving him more access. The scrape of teeth over the tight nub of her
nipple drew her attention away from what Jaeson was doing. Heat bubbled and boiled
through her. She wanted them to stop playing and she ached to be able to do more than
writhe and clutch at the pillows near her hands. She wanted to see their eyes burning,
their bodies hard and ready. She felt out of control. Part of her reveled in it and part of
her wanted to scream with the frustration.
“I can see the juices glistening on your sweet lips. You want this, don’t you?”
How could he even ask that? She always wanted them. If they didn’t have a Dark
Sorceress and a Dark Sorcerer to catch, she didn’t know if she’d even let them out of her
reach until they were all exhausted.
Jaeson nipped her hip. “Do you like it?”
She looked at him and found him staring at her. She blinked and drew in an uneven
breath. It was hard to focus with Samiel’s lips and teeth working at her breast. Not to
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mention what Jaeson’s attentions were doing. Jaeson’s fingers drew up the separation
between the lips of her pussy.
“Has the dragon stolen your tongue? Do you like this?” Jaeson trailed his tongue