Desired by Dragons: BBW Paranormal Romance (Dragons of New York Book 2) by Terry Bolryder Page B

anymore.
    But sometimes, weird was best.

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    D rake was working in his office until late that night, and by the time he came out, Tara and Quill were laughing and playing a game of Uno that was surprisingly fun with only two people.
    Maybe it was Quill’s teasing and flirting. Maybe it was the beautiful view of the New York skyline, the feeling like they were on top of the world.
    And maybe just the sexual chemistry of sitting across from a beautiful man and looking in his eyes.
    She couldn’t get the thought of Quill and Drake loving her together out of her mind. And as the day had gone on and she’d calmed down from all the excitement, she’d been increasingly unable to stop thinking about doing things with them.
    If Quill heard her thoughts, he was at least gentleman enough not to notice.
    “Okay,” Drake said. “I’ve done what I can. They’ll let me know what they find out tomorrow.”
    “So are you guys like detectives?” she asked, gesturing for him to come sit down.
    “No,” he said. “Well, sometimes. Most of the time, it’s pretty straightforward. ‘Douchebags over there. Beat them up, Drake.’”
    She laughed. “Want to join us?”
    Drake raised a blond eyebrow. “No thanks. I’m going to eat.” He walked to the kitchen. “Have you both eaten?”
    “Yes, I’ve been feeding the mate,” Quill said lazily.
    “Good,” Drake said. He reheated something from the fridge and ate in silence as the tension in the room began to build.
    Damn, they might not all be the most emotionally healthy individuals, but the sexual tension between the three of them was off the charts.
    Drake broke the silence first, clearing his throat. “I think I’m going to head to bed.”
    Quill stood, eyeing her reluctantly. “Me too. It’s been a long day for you, Tara. I imagine you want to rest.”
    “Hm. I don’t know. I think I’m feeling okay,” she said, putting away the cards and glancing up at him.
    Drake snorted. “You were kidnapped, nearly assaulted—”
    “I wasn’t assaulted.”
    “Nearly,” he said. “And you had to tell us all about your crazy ex, which must have been hard.”
    “That wasn’t as hard as I thought,” she said. “So I’m not that tired.” She looked between them, biting her lip and hoping they got her meaning.
    A small smile curved the corners of Quill’s lips. “Maybe a good time to show you once again what the red and blue dragons have to offer?”
    Drake put his hands behind his head and walked forward. “I’ve been wanting to take you ever since I saw you with the other dragons. I can’t get it out of my mind. Not until I get to touch you again.”
    “Me too,” Quill said. “Not until you’re screaming our names.”
    She grinned, feeling less trepidation this time, though the butterflies were still there. She wanted to take the next step with her partners. Bond with them, heal from the day with them, and continue to get to know them. She took their hands and pulled the surprised dragons behind her into the bedroom.

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    D rake was amazed at this fiery little woman that was always full of surprises. First she came into their lives out of nowhere, literally drowning and needing them to save her. But ever since that day, she’d been the one saving them. Bringing them together, giving them new purpose. She’d shown more and more just how strong she was. Just how resilient she was.
    And now, as she tugged them both into the bedroom and hopped onto the bed, eyes hungrily watching him and his partner, he knew this woman was the one.
    Their mate.
    Tara waited for them, kneeling on the bed, and Drake and Quill moved onto the mattress and surrounded her, letting her feel their hardened bodies with her hands as they slowly undressed for her.
    There was no need to hurry. From everything Drake had found out today, there was no immediate danger at all, though he intended to keep a close eye on things. For now, it was just them and their mate.
    Once they were disrobed,