Claiming Carina (5 page)

He gave Hart a
wink as Hart curled his lip up at him and spoke in his mind.
Let’s find out, shall we?

Hart put his
snout onto the bed and began purring, which meant he had plans for Carina that
involved his now vibrating tongue. Denver pushed the bed covers off them both,
revealing her beauty to all of them. He looked down her lush body. The shirt
she wore had ridden up over the smooth caramel skin of her slightly rounded
tummy. A small scrap of white material covered the juncture between her thighs,
and her long lean legs moved against his as she continued to dream her dream.
Denver followed Hart's movements with his gaze.

Hart inched
closer to her core, then pressed his nose against the material covering her and
inhaled.

Hmmm, she's wet.

Denver stroked
his fingers down her side, enjoying the feel of her silky skin beneath his
fingertips. He ran his gaze and hand up her leg, pulling it so her leg draped
over his. Denver breathed in deeply, shuddering as the scent of her arousal
seeped into him. She smelt divine, like summer rain mixed with muskiness.
Whoever she was dreaming of, she liked what they were doing.

Denver nuzzled
his nose into her neck and kissed his way up to her ear. When she didn't flinch
away but instead arched her head to give him more room, he had never been
happier. He gently whispered, "Wake up, sweetness. We're going to make
your dream come true."

He continued to
nuzzle and laid light kisses over her jaw and neck as he ran his hand up and
down her leg. He watched her eyes flutter open a few times before he moved to
slide the material covering her core down her legs. She moved with him, helping
him. Once it was gone, he returned to spoon behind her. Denver put her leg back
over his as he resumed kissing and nuzzling her neck. Abruptly, she arched her
back on a gasp and reached out her hand to grab hold of his arm. A sudden extra
loud purr stopped him from worrying something was wrong. He continued his
seduction as he twisted his head so he could see what Hart was doing. Hart's
eyes glazed over and slid closed as he pushed his pulsating tongue inside their
Desired. He heard Carina's breathing escalate, and her nails bit into the skin
of his arm. Denver licked up her neck and began to nibble her ear.

She's so wet and delicious. And she hasn't flinched
away from me. She was so dreaming about all of us.

Denver mentally
shook his head at Hart's words.

Don't stop, either of you. Let's see if we can bring
her some pleasure and help her see that not only is she not broken, but perfect
for all of us.

Phelan's words
brought a smile to Denver’s face. He was so onboard with bringing their Desired
some much needed pleasure.

Before we get too excited here, should maybe all of us
be in human form?

I don't know, Denver. She's so scared of men. I think
a single man and two dragons is a safer bet. She hasn't freaked out yet, but if
she does we'll just flash to human and comfort her. Okay, brothers, let’s do
this and win our
Desired's
heart.

Denver started kissing
and
laving
her neck as he wound his hands around her
body to the bottom of her shirt. He slowly peeled it up and over her head. She
immediately lowered her arms to cover her breasts that were still encased in
her lacy undergarment. She stiffened and tried to close her legs. Hart's head
between her thighs prevented her from succeeding, and she looked up at Denver
with panic clearly written in her eyes.

Hart, back away. She's panicking. Stripping the shirt
triggered something for her.

Hart moved his
head, and Carina pulled her legs together and up to her chest. She wrapped her
arms around them and held herself in a tight little ball. She looked up at
Denver, and his heart broke at the pain and torment he saw swimming in the
depths of her dark eyes.

"
It's
okay, Carina. It's me, Denver. Hart and Phelan are here,
too. You're safe."

She blinked
slowly, and a tear escaped her eye and rolled down her cheek. Without thought
Denver leaned in and cupped her cheek with his palm, stroking the tear away
with his thumb. She shuddered but didn't pull away. After a moment, she twisted
her face into his hand, nuzzling his palm with her nose and cheek. Denver felt
himself fall a little more in love with her right then. This female, who had
been so hurt, was trying so hard to push past it all. She looked almost
animalistic as she continued to nuzzle against his palm. He moved in closer to
her and slowly lowered his face into her neck. Pushing her hair away with his
nose, he placed gentle reverent kisses to the delicate skin there. She sighed,
and he felt her grip on her legs loosen. He continued his feather light kisses
until her arms fell away from her legs completely. He moved his mouth over hers
and using his other hand to hold her face still, he devoured her mouth until she
was whimpering beneath him and her hands had both ended up tangled in his hair.
He wriggled forward until he was between her legs. She allowed her thighs to
fall open to give him entry between them, and Denver had never felt more
honored in his whole life. He pulled back from her delicious mouth so he could
speak.

"You are so
beautiful, Carina." He swooped in for another kiss before moving back
again. "Will you let me love you, sweetness? Will you grant me that
pleasure?"

He gave her one
more kiss before moving further back so he could see her face and give her
breathing room. He watched as several emotions flowed over her. She took a deep
breath as her lids closed. She opened them and looked directly into his eyes.
She cupped his face in her hands. Her gaze dropped to his lips momentarily as
she ran her thumb over his lower lip. She licked her lips, and he hissed at the
arousal that heated up his body. He wasn't sure what he'd do if she said no… He
didn't think a cold shower would fix his current state of arousal—only the
female before him could.

Chapter Three

Carina held her
breath as Denver hissed and his body went tense. She wasn't sure how to answer
him. After a moment, when he still hadn't made any move to take her, she went
back to caressing his lip with her thumb. Could she let this man love her? No,
not love her but make love
to
her. It
was too soon for talk of love. She thought about how her past lovers had been
with her. Even before the rape, all her lovers had been selfish and solely
focused on their own pleasure. This man,
these
men,
had already given her more pleasure than all her past lovers combined.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She opened them back up to stare
into Denver's emerald gaze. Movement to the left of Denver drew her attention,
and she watched as Phelan in dragon form curled up on the floor near the bed.
He saw her watching and lowered his head onto the bed. She removed one hand
from Denver's face to stroke Phelan's scales.

"Phelan
told me to tell you he'll stay to protect you. That if, for some reason, I
don't stop when you want me to, he'll intervene and stop me. He'll make sure
you're safe."

"Phelan
told you?
How?"

"We can
talk to each other telepathically. In dragon form we can't speak out loud, so
telepathy is necessary so we can communicate."

She felt a puff
of warm air on her other side and turned to see Hart's large dragon head next
to her. He purred and ran his vibrating tongue up her exposed ribcage, causing
her to giggle.

"Hart will
stay and protect you, too. But Carina…" Denver paused to take her face
between his hands. "You won't need either of them to stop me. I will never
do anything to hurt you. I will only ever give you pleasure."

Carina felt like
she was drowning in the depths of Denver's emerald eyes as he pledged her
safety. Mentally stiffening her spine, she moved both hands back to Denver's
face and pulled him down to her so she could kiss his soft lips.

"Make love
to me, Denver. Give me good memories to replace the bad."

"Oh,
sweetness, I'm going to give you so many good memories. We're all going to give
you so many good memories that there won't be any room left for the bad ones."

Before she could
respond, he took her mouth. His tongue plunged in deep, mimicking what he no
doubt intended to do somewhere else soon. He ran an arm around her back and
scooted her down the bed so she could lie down. He knelt between her thighs and
looked at her breasts.

"How do you
take off this thing?"

She couldn't
help but giggle. "It's a bra. It unclips at the back."

Denver moved so
she could sit up, and as she reached to unclip her bra he settled himself
behind her. He slipped the straps down her arms with a tender touch. As her
breasts were revealed she heard Denver hiss out a breath. He reached around her
to palm each soft mound in his large hands. He lifted each breast, like he was
testing their weight.

"You are
exquisite, sweetness."

She let her head
lean to the side, exposing her neck to Denver. He took full advantage of the
opportunity and began leaving soul searing kisses along her shoulder and neck
as he kneaded her breasts. The bed dipped on either side of her moments before
she felt wet vibrations through her nipples. She opened her eyes to see both
Hart and Phelan had moved in to tease a nipple each with their tongues.

"That feel
good, Carina?"

Carina was lost
to the sensations, unable to speak. She arched her back thrusting her breasts
out toward the pulsating tongues that continued to torment her. She felt a gush
of heat between her thighs, and she rubbed them together in an attempt to ease
the ache.

"No,
Carina. Let us look after you."

Denver's hands
lowered around her waist, and he easily lifted her up. "Kneel,
sweetness."

Her legs
complied with Denver's command on their own accord. Her brain was swimming with
arousal, and she felt like it was packed with cotton wool. Once her legs were
beneath her, Denver lowered her back down and used his hands to spread her
knees wider. As her legs opened her folds parted, and the room's cool air hit
her most sensitive flesh. She gasped as her whole body went tense. She was
already so close to climax, which was simply crazy, but she refused to analyze
it. She'd do that later. For now she just wanted to enjoy this beautiful man
and these two dragons.

"Open your
eyes, Carina. I want you to watch what Phelan is going to do. I want you to
know who it is giving you pleasure."

She dragged her lids
open and looked over to where Phelan had last been. But he'd moved. He now had
his head in front of her. His eyes were fixed between her thighs, and she felt
her core heat further in response. She watched Phelan move in closer, then held
her breath as his vibrating tongue left his mouth and came toward her core. The
first swipe caused her whole body to convulse. Denver's hands held her waist
firm to keep her in place as Phelan stoked her with his pulsating tongue. When
Phelan plunged deep inside her, she threw her head back, thumping it against
Denver's shoulder. Denver's hands cupped her breasts again as Hart's tongue
licked down the crease between her thigh and torso sending shivers all over her
body.

"Open your
eyes, Carina. I need to know you're still with us, that you know who’s here
with you."

She reopened her
eyes and watched in awe as Phelan's pulsing tongue glided slowly in and out of
her body between her thighs, her knees brushing against his jaw on either side
as she moved her hips in time with his thrusts. Hart's tongue flicked over her
clit, and she struggled to keep her eyes open and focused. Her breathing became
nothing more than small pants as the pleasure built higher and higher.
Curling tighter inside her tummy.
A spring
ready to be released.

Denver slid in
closer to her back, his knees and thighs brushing the outside of her legs. She
felt the long hot hard length of his erection press against her ass, spreading
the cheeks and burning her flesh with its heat. She shuddered as she rocked her
hips, feeling the vibrations of Phelan's tongue in her core and the silky slide
of Denver's dick over her ass. She whimpered as the sensations rose higher
still and her tummy got tighter.

"Let it go,
sweetness. Come for us, let Phelan taste you."

As soon as
Denver finished speaking he lightly twisted her nipples and bit down on her
shoulder. The spring released, and she screamed as her body flew apart. Burying
a hand in Denver's hair, she pulled him tighter against her neck as her climax
rolled through her body and soul. As she floated back to her body, she loosened
her grip on Denver, allowing him to turn her in his arms so she faced him. Cupping
his face, she kissed him on the lips. He took control of the kiss, keeping it
slow and languid, which pulled her further under his spell.

She felt his
hands move down her back and cup her ass, he groaned into her mouth as he
kneaded the fleshy globes. He picked her up and pulled her against his abdomen.
His tight muscles flexed against her sensitive flesh as he moved to lie back
against the mattress, which left her straddling his waist. She splayed her
fingers over his strong chest as he smoothed his hands up her thighs until he
gripped her hips. Lifting her, he positioned her so she was sitting over his
erection. Holding eye contact with her the entire time, he slowly slid her down
his shaft. She shuddered at the glorious feeling of his hot hard length as it
entered her. When her pelvis met his, he gripped her hips tighter, and she
watched him grind his teeth, as if he was on the edge of his control, too.