The border between them shivered as she folded fingers around me. And then shestroked. With each long slide along my shaft, it be as though that distinction crumbled. My mind spun as man and beast battled.
This be what I’d feared. The conflict that could tear me apart, and it be all due to her.Enchantress,I whispered into her mind, but with it came a huge chunk of my heart. Or perhaps the Dragon had been right. I’d heard him in her mind.Bewitched.She’d bewitched me, right from the first moment I’d seen her. And now, she be the catalyst to my personal storm.
Something I’d tried to run from.
But Fate, and Anna, had other ideas. And maybe, just maybe, they be both right. Because that fracture inside me be no longer aching, but filling, slowly, with a healing warmth. Could it possibly bring man, and beast, back into balance?
Then Anna’s fingers added a twist to the head of my quivering shaft, and I lost the ability to even think. My hands drifted over her—tracing a path from throat to breast... I wanted her more than I’d ever wanted anything. And it be not just lust. This be a craving of thesoul.
As the man dissolved, the beast took control. It decided there be too much clothing between her and me. I slid my hands beneath her tee shirt and found naked skin. No bra at all. Someone had come with a plan. I drifted my palms, and then fingertips, over her breasts. She moaned and arched into my touch as I pulled her shirt clear off her head. Then I lowered my lips to assist my fingers.
As I flicked my tongue over her rigid peaks, I inhaled her citrusy scent—but it be not alone. Intermixed with it, be the ozone smell of the Dragon—Dragons, now.
I growled, not wanting them there, but not letting it stop me either. I sifted them free to focus on justher. Rubbed my face, masking their scent with my own. She bemine,my beast insisted. And she be pure ambrosia, driving me mad with lust. I couldn’t have stopped if I had tried. I wanted her with a desperation I’d never before fathomed, grinding into her hand with small grunts, more like an animal than a man.
But then, I be neither. Or rather, both.
My hands moved lower, pushing her leggings down to discover she be as nude beneath them as she’d been up top. My fingers followed the gentle curve of her taut belly to where her thighs met, and I dipped between her folds. Slipping and sliding, before dropping to my knees to taste her.
She moaned again and pushed her hips against me, her hands sinking into my hair. Her power had me firmly in its grip, weaving through my energy, feeding into my desperate desire. Then her hands tightened in my hair, pulling me free before she dropped and folded her warm, wet mouth over me.
And that be when I gave her my soul.
Still kneeling, I leaned back on my feet as her tongue danced over my swollen flesh, my breath alternately seizing and gasping as sensation coursed through me. As her mouth wrought havoc, her fingers stroked my balls, squeezing gently and pulling at the same time.
No one had ever put their hands on me like this. And as I be lost to it, I sensed the fracture healing between man and beast. She pushed me back among the wildflowers, and I gave way, yielding to her as I had never done to anyone. She released me and climbed onto me, straddling my hips, her eyes aglow.
She be magnificent.
Her hands rested on each side of my face as she leaned close. Her heat hovered over my quivering shaft, and I arched upward, seeking it, desperate to sink myself into it. She kissed me, and then she slid me home.
Homebe the right word for it. She swallowed me, right to the base, and I shuddered as she closed around me. Her body accepted me, and her energy caressed my spirit and soul. Her tongue pushed between my teeth as I thrust up into her.
I had no control—she had it all. And I gave it, willingly.
Only with her. Only her.
Those secret inner muscles squeezed, and I arched up again, helpless in her grip. Her power be completely enmeshed in my life essence now. As she tightened around me, and took me to the very edge—she opened the doors to Matt and Talakai.
I’d been expecting it, but my beast reacted to their sudden presence in my head, where I swore they would never be. And it resisted, a pure mental stallion scream of rage.
No.I wanted this.Neededit. But my beast be too strong, it stampeded my efforts to stop it.
Anna faced it head-on. Her alpha energy flooded me, fed by the power of her beast and her men.They are our mates.
Even as our fledgling link echoed with the sound of wind whispering against the wing, and the frustrated howls of a Dire, my inner stallion roared,NO.It insisted there could only be one. One male. And I be him. I felt like I be tearing in two. My human halfwanted this.It craved what they offered.
As I tried again to push back against my beast, Anna braced herself and took her stand. And the strength of what came at me—her sheer power—as she related to my stallion on its own level. I had a brief mental flash of a magnificent shining white Unicorn mare with ears flattened as she screamed back at me.
I do not belong to you. All three of you BELONG TO ME.
I trembled with it, gasping as she enfolded my beast in her grasp as surely as she tightened around my body. And it bowed its horned head in respect. Because even in Unicorns, the boss mare rules.
I struggled to put a label to my feelings. Hope. And relief. I be, at last, free.
Free to embrace my fate.
And Anna began to move. Sliding up and down and adding a twist that stole my breath. And as she did so, Matt and Talakai’s life essences fed into ours. Their energy wove through, and with a flash of sheer power, what lay between the four of usbridged.
