Dalton, Tymber - Fire and Ice [A Triple Trouble Prequel] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (11 page)

From that moment on, even though he didn’t get to see her very often, he’d made a point of giving her a big hug every time he did.

Wiping away his tears, he let out a sad sigh, rolled over, and tried to go to sleep.

Chapter Eleven

Lina stood in the shower under water as hot as she could stand it. Jan couldn’t stand it for long and quickly lathered, rinsed, and escaped with no repeat after giving her a quick kiss.

“I’ll wait for you in bed, lovely.”

She smiled. “No problem.”

Rick, on the other hand, couldn’t get enough of the hot water or his showering companion. He wrapped his arms around her and nibbled on her neck. Her fiery dragon loved the steamy heat. “Want company, love?”

She sighed, leaning against him. “Yes, but just company for now.” Her mind was too full of everything she’d learned at Baba Yaga’s to think about being romantic right at that moment. “Nothing personal.”

“Fair enough. Care to share what your talk with Zack was, or was it personal time?”

The twins had quickly grown to not only like Zack, but trust him. They also trusted that Lina needed her personal time with him, both as Lina and as the Goddess. She had an unbreakable bond with Zack that only strengthened her love for her men without threatening them in the slightest.

“It was Goddess stuff, but I don’t mind sharing.” She turned in his arms and looked up into his face. Now, with the old memories called to the surface, she realized he looked nearly identical to how he had in his first life.

He just couldn’t remember their life together before this one, even though it was fleetingly short before the battle with the cockatrice.

“You look troubled, love,” he said, his own brow furrowing. “Anything I can do?”

Might as well fess up.
“I paid Baba Yaga a visit.”

He frowned. “When?”

“While we were in the van. I closed my eyes and found myself there.”

“But you never left the van.”

“It was in my mind. But it was real.”

“Ah. And?”

She rested her head on his strong shoulder. “We have to stop the cockatrice,” she said, her tears flowing. Would she ever stop crying? She hated feeling helpless. “We have to stop them this time, or they will kill us all. Along with a lot more innocent people, like Kael’s family.”

He tried his best to console her. “We will, love. I swear we will.”

“It’s going to get really bad,” she said, sniffling. “And it’s going to involve a lot of others, too. The worst thing of all is I have no idea how to stop any of it. I have all these powers and not one single freaking clue on how to use them.”

He kissed the top of her head. “You worry too much. According to Brodey, you were perfect when it came to saving you both from the fire in Yellowstone.”

“Ahem. Pine tree flambé strike a memory?”

He smiled. “That was an aberration, I’m sure. Besides, you were mad at us for arguing. If you haven’t noticed, we’ve made a distinct point of not arguing.”

“Around me.”

“Well, we are brothers, love. Don’t expect perfection from us.”

She giggled. “Sometimes I enjoy your arguments. Not all of them. Just sometimes.”

“Oh? Do tell. Which ones?”

She wiggled her hips against him, stirring interest from his cock in the process. “Like when you two argue over who gets which end. Or which side.”

“Mmm. That sounds like an invitation.”

“Take it however you want.”

“I’d rather take you.” He nipped her ear.

“Go ahead.” Heck, maybe getting laid was exactly what she needed to take her mind off of everything she’d seen.

Sure as hell couldn’t hurt.

He kissed her, taking his time, refusing to rush. As she melted into his embrace, she felt his cock hardening against her hip. She absorbed his natural scent, which always reminded her of sandalwood, for some reason. Jan’s scent always invoked mental images of an evergreen forest in spring after a cleansing rain.

Rick’s hands slowly skimmed down her wet back until he spread his fingers across her ass cheeks, squeezing hard and digging in, bordering on painful pleasure as he kneaded her flesh. He spread her ass as he massaged her. “Are you saying you want my cock…here?” He slipped one finger between her cheeks, pressing against the puckered rim of her ass, teasing but not entering.

She moaned against his neck. Her clit throbbed as moisture soaked her pussy. “Yes,” she whispered.

“Tell me.”

“I want your cock there.”

“Where?” He nipped her earlobe again. “I want to hear you talk dirty. I want you to beg for it.”

Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she prayed her knees didn’t give in. “I want your cock in my ass and Jan’s in my pussy at the same time.”

“Oh, baby!” He groaned, his cock twitching against her leg. Then he chuckled. “Why don’t you want my cock in your pussy?”

“I don’t care whose cock is where as long as one of you is in my ass and the other is in my pussy!”

“That’s my girl. Let’s get rinsed off and hit the bed.” He let go of her, and she nearly fell. Her wobbly legs didn’t want to hold her as passion had diverted nearly all her blood flow to her pussy.

He chuckled and reached out to steady her. “Hold on there, slugger. We don’t want you getting a concussion.”

“Don’t they say most household accidents happen in the shower?” she joked.

Lina thought a smile that sinful shouldn’t be outlawed, it should be made mandatory for every man’s facial expression repertoire. “I can’t imagine how.”

“I think I just found out how.” She finished rinsing, stepped out, and grabbed a towel. “From getting mauled by a horny dragon.”

He shut the water off. “Hmm. Must be a lot of horny dragons in the world. I didn’t know we were so prevalent.” He stepped out and dried off. When she tried to leave the bathroom, he dropped his towel and snagged her arm to scoop her up and carry her into the bedroom.

“I can walk, you know.”

“This is far more fun.”

He dropped her onto their bed, where Jan was stretched out, naked, and watching
The Big Bang Theory
. “There you are. I was beginning to think he was going to hog you all night.” He put the TV remote on the bedside table and rolled over to face her. “Hi.”

She giggled. “Hi.”

Rick climbed into bed behind her. “Guess what our naughty girl told me in the shower?”

She felt her face flush, but Jan grinned. “What did she tell you?”

Rick trailed his hand down her belly, letting it come to rest on her mound, where he cupped it, his fingers deliciously brushing against her clit. “She told me she wants to be the filling in a dragon sandwich tonight.”

Jan’s grin widened. She suspected if he got any happier his face would freeze like that. Not to mention his cock might explode. “Oh, reeeeallly? Well, I say we take care of that for her, brother.”

“Just what I had in mind.” Rick brushed her damp hair out of the way and nibbled the back of her neck while his fingers played with her clit.

She moaned, spreading her legs to give him better access. Jan bent his head to her right nipple and sucked it between his cool lips. It immediately drew into a tight peak in his mouth. She grabbed his head, weaving her fingers in his hair.

“Oooh, please don’t stop!”

“Who are you talking to?” Rick asked, his voice full of humor.

“Both of you, dammit! Don’t stop!”

Jan responded by gently biting down with his teeth and flicking her nipple with his tongue. That only served to inflame her need, each pulse of sensation sending an electric jolt of desire straight to her clit.

Rick slipped two fingers inside her cunt and slowly started stroking them in and out. “Wow, you should feel how wet she is already, and we’ve barely started the foreplay.”

Jan lifted his head from her breast, releasing her nipple despite her vocal protests. “I’ll get there eventually. I’m not done here, yet.” He leaned down and took her left nipple into his mouth and began giving it the same delightful torment he’d bestowed upon her right one.

Lina rocked her hips against Rick’s hand. He wasn’t thrusting hard or fast enough to get her over, just enough to tease her into a frenzy and get her even wetter.

He pulled his fingers from her drenched channel and touched them to her lips. “Open, lovely.” She did, licking her juices off his hand. She felt his cock throbbing against her ass. “Oh, you are so sexy when you do that!” He grabbed her chin and tipped her head back. His lips crushed hers, his tongue rasping against her lips until she gave way and he thrust it into her mouth, exploring, teasing, tasting.

With her mouth busy, he let go of her and returned his hand to her pussy. This time, he didn’t stop. He finger-fucked her until her body tensed between them. Then he rolled her clit between his fingers, sending her over the edge.

She moaned into his mouth as she ground her ass against him. He pinched her clit harder, intensifying the electrifying orgasm rolling through her. She tried to wiggle away from him, but he wouldn’t let go until he knew he’d wrung every ounce of climax out of her.

When he finally released her, he laughed and rolled her on top of him effortlessly, impaling her with his cock. With her swollen and oversensitive clit still throbbing, she moaned as the base of his cock rubbed against her.

“Get the lube, brother,” he said to Jan with a sly grin on his face.

Jan had already rolled over to the side of the bed. “I’m on it.”

“So am I,” Lina managed to mumble with a giggle. She wiggled her hips.

Rick lightly slapped her ass. “Hold still or he’ll miss the target.”

“Since when. He’s got the accuracy of a heat-seeking missile.”

“I’ve got your heat-seeking missile right here,” Jan quipped.

“Oh my god, I’ve fallen into a bad romance novel.” She groaned. “Hurry up and fuck me senseless again before your purple prose kills me.”

He drizzled lube down the seam between her cheeks and started working it into her ass. “Quit complaining. You don’t mind it when we skewer you with our purple swords.”

She lifted her head. “Keep talking like that, buster, and when I learn how to not-so-randomly blow shit up, your ’nads will be first on the list.”

“One thorough fucking, coming right up,” Jan said.

She moaned as he worked one, then two fingers into her, effectively silencing her. Well, silencing her speech, although the incoherent sounds of pleasure rolling from her were anything but quiet.

“That’s it,” Rick said as he took a long, slow stroke inside her. “You just lie there and enjoy it. We’ll do all the work.”

That was fine with Lina. Her tender nipples rasped against the fine, dark hair dusted across Rick’s chest. All she wanted to do was lie there and enjoy the feeling of two cocks inside her.

As soon as Jan hurried up and got his inside her.

She felt him spread her cheeks. Then the head of his cock pressed against her rim. “Is this what you want, lovely?” he asked her.