Breath of Flame and Shadow by Ophelia Bell Page A

being next to the sex was mesmerizing. I’m glad I didn’t let her leave and it was even better when she let me into that tight, wet pussy of hers. Jesus, she felt so fucking good. Nobody’s ever felt as good since Mora. Or…or…”
    “Or?”
    “Or this.”
    “Tell me more,” Rafe said as he pressed the tip of his cock at Trevor’s opening. Trevor didn’t resist, but pushed back with a soft moan until Rafe began sinking in even sooner than he’d planned.
    Amid pants and moans of pleasure, Trevor kept talking. “That first stroke almost made me come, but then she wrapped her legs around me and I wanted to last longer, for her. She’d come already from my mouth, but I needed to feel her fall apart under me. I needed to know my cock had done it to her.”
    Trevor’s monologue only faltered a couple times while Rafe fucked him, but Trevor kept going. He pushed back, supporting his weight on Roka’s large shoulders in a struggle to maintain balance. Trevor seemed to have figured out what Rafe needed. When Rafe wrapped his arms around Trevor’s chest, Trevor leaned back and gripped Rafe’s hands.
    “I fucking love her. The tight clench of her was so amazing, but it was so much more. Oh God. Fuck, I’m coming.”
    Rafe lost track of events at that moment, beyond ready to finish, but holding back until Trevor did. Trevor shook and buckled, his Nirvana pooling around both Rafe and Roka and seeping into them like a vortex. The cyclone of it hit Rafe and he cried out, the burst of pleasure surprising him enough that he plunged his cock hard into Trevor’s ass and held tight to the man’s hips while they both rode out their orgasms.
    The bit of Rowan’s energy that Trevor shared left a warm, familiar glow in Rafe. Roka made a humming sound of approval. He had tasted her before, by proxy, but not to this concentrated extent. Even the diluted remnants of her were dizzying to experience.
    Trevor pulled away and collapsed on the floor in front of the bed, eyelids fluttering. He held out his hands, wrists together. “Do what you gotta. I surrender.”
    Rafe knelt and took one of Trevor’s hands, wasting no time in marking him with a few quick lashes of tongue against wrist.
    “Oh, right. Fuck, you said you’d do that.” The drunken look on Trevor’s face amused the two dragons. Roka laughed as he wiped his mouth. Trevor stared at the small circle on the inside of his wrist, dismayed. “You couldn’t have put it somewhere Skye won’t see it?”
    “Skye’s the least of our worries.”
    “You’ve met that asshole, right?” Trevor said. “Mom kisses his ass worse than she did Mora’s. He’ll be pissed, which will piss her off worse.”
    “I don’t care about your mother, and neither should you right now. Skye will likely know within hours that one of his bonded employees has been appropriated. He’ll go to his boss, who also happens to be my boss. But it won’t matter by the time he can state his case because you’ll belong to both of us if Rowan agrees to it.”
    Trevor grew silent after that. He left the room briefly to clean up, then came back looking introspective. “Where to now?”
    “You don’t have to come with us. We can come back for you once we find her,” Rafe said.
    With bright eyes and a determined stance, Trevor looked at him. “I’m going, even if it’s just so I can make sure she really does want you when it comes down to it. After that I can do whatever the fuck you want me to. I guess I belong to you now, after all, don’t I? So if she wants neither of us, we might as well stick together. As much as I’ve always preferred women, if I can’t have her…well…” He gave Rafe a sheepish smile and half-hearted shrug.
    Rafe smiled ruefully. “I hope she does, but if our luck is that bad, I appreciate your willingness to join me.”

Chapter 6
    I n spite of only being a couple days behind Rowan, they didn’t account for inclement weather and carrying a passenger who would need