Total pages in book: 109
Estimated words: 101379 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 507(@200wpm)___ 406(@250wpm)___ 338(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 101379 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 507(@200wpm)___ 406(@250wpm)___ 338(@300wpm)
The three of them nearly tumbled into the hotel room in a tangle of limbs and giggles. Vasily had given the hotel Gregori selected only a cursory glance as he checked in while Luka kept the highly distractable Amaru under control. Mostly it was Luka whispering the word “sex” into Amaru’s ear every time he thought about wandering off to marvel at some new bit of technology he’d not encountered before, such as cars and elevators. He’d even demanded Luka fly him up to check out a helicopter that passed by.
As Vasily kicked the door shut with a little more force than necessary, Amaru broke away from Luka and threw himself across the massive king-sized bed. His light frame bounced and Amaru squealed.
“This! This is much better than our beds at camp.” He spread out his arms and legs, moving them as if he were making a snow angel. “We need a bed like this.”
Vasily stood back and watched Luka peel his shirt off over his head while at the same time toeing out of his boots. There was a body he’d fucking missed. Luka was all long, lean muscles and snowy white skin. A few scars marred his back and sides from the old war and a few rainforest beasties that hadn’t realized they shouldn’t fuck with dragons. But Vasily had already spent years memorizing every inch of Luka’s body with his fingers and mouth.
He shifted his gaze to the mage who had propped himself on his elbows and was staring at Luka with wide eyes, eating up every inch of Luka that was revealed. Amaru was his new target. He was happy to remap Luka’s body and explore every inch of Amaru’s tattooed frame.
Luka shoved down his pants and underwear in one swift move and crossed to the foot of the bed. The grin that spread across those perfect lips did crazy things to Vasily’s heart, but he was loving this wicked tease of the mage.
The dragon pressed his hand into the mattress a couple of times and clicked his tongue. “Our bed is better.”
Amaru gulped and swallowed hard. “Our bed?”
“Our bed.” Luka crawled onto the mattress slowly, like he was stalking the mage. “So much better. Softer. Smells like me and Vasily.” He grabbed one of Amaru’s borrowed shoes and tossed it over his shoulder. “Soon it’s going to smell like you, too.” He added the second shoe to its brother on the floor before wrapping his long fingers around Amaru’s ankles and pulling the mage closer.
“Yes,” Amaru moaned. He tossed his arms around Luka’s neck and tried to pull him in closer, but Luka stiffened.
The wicked dragon turned his head toward Vasily and narrowed his eyes. “Are you planning to join us?”
“Eventually,” Vasily drawled from where he was leaning his shoulder against the wall, admiring the sight of his two mates against the navy comforter. He reached down and adjusted his hard cock as it strained against the front of his cargo shorts. “I’m enjoying the sexy show in front of me.”
“Get your ass over here,” Luka snarled. “This isn’t a peep show. You have to participate or you’re not getting any of this sexy ass.” As if to further make his point, Luka shook the ass in question.
Yes, Vasily was done looking. Now he needed to touch.
And kiss.
And lick.
And bite.
He needed to make them both his for all time. No one would ever be able to question that Luka Valerii and Amaru Sousa were his.
Vasily shucked his clothes, tossing them about the room as he walked up behind Luka as the dragon was kissing and peeling clothes off a writhing Amaru. Gripping Luka’s hips, he pulled his dragon mate backward until his cock was neatly nestled between his round ass cheeks. With one hand on Luka’s rigid dick and the other around his throat, he pulled the dragon up so he was kneeling on the edge of the bed.
A low whimper leaked from Luka as Vasily slowly thrust forward, rocking against his ass, giving just a tease of what was to come. Luka felt so good in his arms like this, pliant and trembling, begging for Vasily to take complete control.
It was made all the better when he peered over Luka’s shoulder to see Amaru lying on the bed, his legs splayed wide and welcoming as he squeezed his hand around the base of his cock. The flushed red tip glistened with pre-cum, begging to be licked away.
“Oh fuck,” Amaru choked out. “I think I’m going to come just watching you two together. I’ve never seen anything so sexy in all my life.”
“Is that what you want?” Vasily asked. He kept his voice pitched low and deep. A shiver ran through Amaru and he loved it. “We’ll do whatever you want. If you want to watch while I bend Luka over and fuck him hard and deep, we’ll do that.”