With an acceding nod and his ribald grin blossoming wider, Dusk adjusted his position where he sat. Layla saw him spread his solid legs underwater with a cheeky grin, and as Layla settled back into Rhennic, she heard Fury chuckle. Glancing over, Layla saw Fury watching the scene with his dark blue eyes on fire now from lust and humor at what Reginald was doing. Like the slow heave of the sea, Fury’s Dragon rose at watching Dusk and Rhennic get ordered around.
Coiling around everyone in a wicked glide of fangs and scales as he added to this new game of pleasure.
Shivers erupted all over Layla from the touch of Fury’s immensely powerful drake, and Rhennic smoothed his big hands down her shoulders to ease them. But Rhennic’s movement pulled Layla back against his deeply hard arousal and rock-solid abs and chest, making her only writhe harder as she made a needful sound now. As Fury’s dark eros flowed around them all with a delicious excitement, Layla tensed eagerly in Rhennic’s arms, his enormously fit body tightening around her in hot response. As Dusk lifted an eyebrow at Reginald again, daring the sexy Siren to come for him and test his mettle, Adrian settled back by himself against the rim of the pool. But intrigued avarice was even in Adrian’s gaze as he watched whatever Reginald was orchestrating, taking up a glass of chardonnay and sipping as everyone else got all hot and bothered. For the first time, Layla wondered if Adrian was as completely heterosexual as everyone thought.
Or if Reginald Durant was simply sexy enough to make all men just a little bit gay.
Like a shark gliding through the water, Reginald eased through the pool to Dusk, his long golden hair flowing like pure sunlight in his wake. Layla watched Dusk’s cheeky nature sober, then become needfully transfixed upon Reginald as the Royal Golden Siren glided closer. Reginald’s gaze was pinned to Dusk; Layla could feel his tremendous Siren-magic pouring into Dusk like a predator with his prey, mesmerizing the more powerful Dragon to stay put, to surrender – and to enjoy it. Even the bleed-off from Reginald’s decadent power was enough to make Layla shudder in Rhennic’s big arms as Reginald drew close to Dusk.
With a low growl, Rhennic’s body tightened around Layla as he set his big hands to her shoulders, massaging her and making her writhe back against him again as he watched his Siren-lover command the Crystal Dragon King. Moving very close to Dusk now, Reginald’s lips were mere inches away from Dusk’s. Shuddering like a leaf in a gale, Dusk was shedding incredible rumbles of energy through the water now, heightening everyone’s eros to scandalous heights.
With a cruel little smile, Reginald moved in. Bracing his hands around Dusk on the rim of the pool, he placed their bodies very close now, barely holding himself away. Without letting his body touch Dusk, Reginald kissed the side of Dusk’s neck gently – and Layla watched Dusk close his eyes in rapturous desire as an enormous wave of rumbles cascaded from him. His whole body shuddered in that tremor like a man undone. And then Layla watched as Reginald slowly drew in closer with his exquisite body. With a dangerous, commanding grace, he leaned into Dusk, curling Dusk’s head into his long hand and corralling him close. Moving back to face Dusk so their lips were barely a breath apart, Reginald held Dusk there, forcing the Crystal Dragon to watch him, to stare into his eyes.
To be his in this exquisite moment of dominance and submission.
“Tell me what you want, Crystal Dragon King.” Reginald spoke in that dire, viciously commanding tone of his.
“You know what I want, Aldo.” Dusk heaved, so softly that Layla barely heard it, though a shudder of rumbles passed through the pool again.
“I do. I have for years.” Reginald spoke with haughty quietude as he held Dusk captive. “But I want you totell mewhat you want, Dusk Arlohaim. I want you to admit it – so I can see the powerful new Crystal Dragon King brought low beneath my charms. I want you to say what you’ve desired from me for decades as we passed each other in the halls daily at the Paris Hotel – and for which you’ve never once asked.”
Dusk’s breath caught as his sapphire eyes flickered wide before Reginald’s beautiful menace. Everyone’s breath caught as Layla finally understood a game that existed between Reginald and Dusk that no one had ever talked about. Dusk wanted Reginald; had wanted him for years, and Reginald had never even so much as given him a taste. The impeccably elegant Reginald had probably considered the gregariously friendly Dusk beneath him for decades.
But now, thanks to Layla’s Bind, Dusk was getting his first opportunity to have something he deeply wanted – if he could bring himself to admit it. Rhennic’s big hands slid from Layla’s shoulders, gripping hard at Layla’s waist and ribs as his whole body tensed with anticipation.
“Bite me.” Dusk breathed at last, his lips so close to Reginald’s they were nearly kissing. As Dusk said it, a tremendous shudder surged from him, shaking the platform like an earthquake. “I want you to bite me, Reginald Durant. I want you to bite me and claim me. And then pleasure me… and then fuck me.”
“As my King wishes,” Reginald smiled with utterly cruel delight, his eyes burning grey, ice-blue, and gold all at once, “so shall he receive.”
Gripping Dusk’s artful hair hard in his fist, Reginald made Dusk gasp with a sharp intake of breath. And then like a striking snake, Reginald surged in, sinking his teeth deep into the side of Dusk’s neck. Dusk roared, his hands coming up fast as an enormous blast of power thundered from him, shaking the platform and the trees to their roots. But rather than shove Reginald away, Dusk’s strong arms closed around the leaner man hard as Dusk growled with a darkly decadent heat.
Pulling back, Reginald wrangled Dusk by the hair once more, making Dusk look at him – and see who was his master. Heat and sex flooded Layla watching it, as a tremendous crackle of energy unleashed from Rhennic behind her. Fury’s dark passions swirled around them all, and Layla even felt Adrian’s hot winds whirl through the air with his sharp cinnamon scent as he watched the interaction with dangerously hooded eyes full of heat.
Staring Dusk down, Reginald wrangled the stronger Dragon until he was utterly motionless.
And then dove in, kissing Dusk hard as thunder erupted through the settling evening.
CHAPTER 11 – THUNDER
Heat careened through the air, thundering through the evening as Dusk and Reginald came together in the pearl hot tub. Layla’s heart hammered watching them as Rhennic growled with sex, gripping Layla hard at her ribs in the water as he corralled her around the neck with one of his big hands. It was possessive and reckless, and Layla gasped with delight as Rhennic dove in, kissing her neck as Dusk and Reginald made out before them with a roaring heat. As Reginald thrust a hand down below the water, gripping Dusk so hard he roared with need, Rhennic turned Layla.
Diving in and kissing her like a madman.
Heat careened through the enclave; thunder and wind roared in the settling evening, shaking the trees. Carnal passion surged through everyone as Rhennic turned Layla in the water and heaved her thighs up around his firm waist while Dusk and Reginald devoured each other with vicious delight. As Rhennic hauled Layla in, Adrian suddenly moved fast to her back, finally unable to resist the passion skyrocketing through them all. Gripping Layla’s neck and jaw, Adrian held her fast in the pool while Rhennic devoured her mouth.
As Adrian kissed her neck like he’d gone insane.
Fury had moved in before Dusk now with Reginald behind, both Sirens devouring Dusk with their kisses and hands as he succumbed between them, kissing them in turn like a wild thing. As Adrian pulled the strings to Layla’s bikini while eating his kisses into her neck, Layla lost it, reaching back to grab Adrian and kiss him instead of Rhennic. As Reginald pressed Dusk up hard against Fury in the water, Adrian growled, heaving in and pinning Layla close to Rhennic. Trapping Layla’s hips in his big hands and her thighs around his middle, Rhennic hauled Layla up out of the water as he heaved to standing, Adrian surging up behind her and pinning her in his arms as she straddled Rhennic. Nearby, Reginald seized Dusk by the throat, hauling him up also as Dusk and Fury devoured each other’s mouths, everyone standing now. With a dark basso growl and a flash of lighting in his eyes, Rhennic positioned himself.
And then thrust inside Layla – thick and hard and deep.
Beside her, Dusk roared as Reginald took him at the same moment. Dusk’s power thundered through them all as he succumbed to Reginald’s vast skills, and in that moment, everyone’s power roared, unhinged with bliss. As Layla surrendered to the blaze of passion that consumed them, trapped between Rhennic and Adrian, she felt Adrian begin a rhythm. Though he was only pressed hot and hard against her back, Adrian fucked Layla deep into Rhennic with a driving rhythm that echoed through the group. Falling back and surrendering to it as she heard Dusk cry out and do the same between Reginald and Fury, Layla wrapped her hands around Adrian’s neck and let him fuck her onto Rhennic, as Rhennic used his mighty hands to haul her onto himself by her ass and waist, over and over. Dusk gasped and roared as Reginald took him to the same deep rhythm, Fury’s kisses at Dusk’s lips as his Siren-drake snarled and surged around them all.
Hauling them tighter into their reckless dance of passion.
Hands grabbed, bodies fucked; and just as the magic hit its height, careening them all up into the stratosphere, Layla came, spasming hard upon Rhennic as she was locked into place around him. Deep inside, Layla felt her Dragon roar, heaving up in a rush of golden fire as she came. As she screamed with obliterated pleasure, she felt it seethe out in a ring of white-gold etheric flames, blasting through the air. Devouring her mates all at once, Layla’s power hauled them close, triggering all of her drakes to thrust one last time and come with her. As all five of her men roared with glory, everyone shuddered and spasmed in a great wave of orgiastic pleasure.
Coming to completion all at once.
