Claiming Carina (9 page)

"While
we're all here together, we have some more news to share with you all. Our
families are going to be expanding soon. Both Eilagh and Becky are
pregnant."

The loud cheers
and whistles deafened Carina for a moment, but didn't stop her from breaking
free from her men's hold to run over to hug both Becky and Eilagh in
congratulations. When the cheers died down, Dimitri spoke again.

"It would
seem both Becky and Eilagh conceived after just one time, so if any of the
other females do not wish to be pregnant, you need to be careful."

Carina's heart
swelled. She could be pregnant by tomorrow? She'd always wanted children, but
after the attack she’d given up on the idea. She felt her men's emotions peak,
and she turned to look at them. They were all giving her heated stares. Carina
panicked. Did they just hear her thoughts about babies?

Yes, sweetness, we heard.

Denver's stare
held hers, and the rest of the world faded away. She moved toward him, but
before she made it all the way, she found herself being scooped up in strong
arms. Breaking away from Denver's gaze, she looked into Hart's desire filled
emerald eyes. He leaned down and kissed her before they all ran toward the castle.

Carina chuckled
at the men’s need to rush and at the deep seated satisfaction she felt, both in
herself and from her men. This bond among them was amazing, and she reveled in
the fact that she'd never be alone again.

Upon reaching
their chambers she was quickly placed on her feet and spun around. She looked
up to see Denver and Phelan prowling toward her with heated gazes hot enough to
burn her. She shuddered with arousal as they reached her. All three of her men
stripped her before stepping back to undress
themselves
.
She looked over each of her men, now standing next to each other. From head to
foot, each man
on his own
was breathtaking. Together—she
didn't have the words. Their shoulder length honey golden hair, emerald green
eyes, kissable lips, strong muscular chests, arms, and abdomens... She sighed
as she took in their dicks. All three were roughly the same size, long and
thick. She clenched her thighs as she remembered how good it had felt having
Denver thrust into her. She saw all three of their noses flare out. Could they
smell her need?

"Yeah, baby
doll. We can smell it."

"How did
you hear that? Do you hear all my thoughts?"

"No, not all.
Just those you
push out toward us. Questions you ask yourself naturally push out, so we hear
them."

Carina relaxed a
little. She didn't like the idea of losing
all
her privacy.

Denver came
closer, took her hand and led her over to the bed where he guided her to lie
down in the middle. Phelan crawled up between her legs, Hart on her other side,
as Denver lowered himself down next to her.

"We don't
want to hurt you or set off any triggers, sweetness. We can take turns, love
you one on one over the course of the night. Will that be better for you?"

Carina's heart
swelled at Denver's words. Over the last few days, she'd put some thought into
how her body could take three men. Only one option really, pussy, ass, and
mouth. She clenched her ass as she thought about how good it had felt when Hart
played with her there.

"I—I don't—"

"Carina, we
are not like those bastards that hurt you.
We.
Will.
Never.
Hurt.
You.
Nor will we ever
take from you what you are not prepared to give. We will give you everything we
can of ourselves, and when you are ready you will give to us, freely, of your
own choice. We would never pressure you. So if you want to make love one on one
for a while, that's fine."

Carina smiled as
she felt tears begin to course down her cheeks, and Denver's face dropped into
a frown.

"What's
wrong, sweetness? Why are you crying?"

Carina brought
her other hand up to Denver's face and brought it down to hers. He was close
enough to kiss, but she didn't. She whispered against his lips. "You are
the sweetest man I've ever met." She then kissed him lightly on the lips
before pulling back.

"The best
gift I've ever received, Carina, is your sweet kiss."

Hart made a
noise in his throat, grabbing her attention. "And am I sweet, too?"

Carina cocked a
brow.
"No pressure, huh?"
She edged her
voice with enough humor that Hart just beamed at her with a smile, knowing she
was teasing him. She sat up to cup his face in both her hands before laying a
gentle kiss on his softer than silk lips. She pulled back a little and
whispered, "You are the kindest, gentlest man I've ever met."

A sudden flash
followed by a loud purr had her gasping. The wet vibrating tongue swiping up
her spine had her giggling. Wow, these men were amazing. She hadn't giggled in
forever. Stroking Hart's face one last time, she turned around to Phelan, now
in dragon form. She moved around so she knelt in front of his large head with a
knee on each side of his nose as she bent forward to kiss him between the eyes.
"You, Phelan, are the cheekiest, but most patient man I've ever met."
Carina didn't realize how she'd sat until she felt his tongue slide between her
thighs.

"Oh,
my—damn, that feels good."

She rested her
palms on his head and raised herself up, and his tongue pulsed and thrust in
and out of her. She allowed her head to drop back as the intense sensations
began to flow through her. She landed against a hard chest. Denver was there,
his hands snaking around her waist and caressing her hips before he guided her
back and forth on Phelan's tongue. It was so erotic having Denver
help
her move on his brother. Then Hart was there, too,
kissing her neck, nibbling on her ear. He kissed his way down to her breasts
where he licked and kissed his way around her fleshy mounds. He licked over her
nipple, and she shuddered with arousal. He paused a moment as if waiting for
her reaction.

"Please,
Hart, do it again. Lick me again."

That was all the
invitation Hart needed as he moved in to latch onto her breast and devour her.
Denver slid his hand up to her other breast and began to caress it, before he,
too, kissed his way down to her nipple where he proceeded to suck it into the
warm wet cavern of his mouth. She briefly wondered if the men could still
communicate telepathically without her being able to hear it when both men
sucked hard at the same time and Phelan vibrated harder against her G-spot.

She didn't have
much of a chance to think about anything as her body flew apart in climax. She
clenched around Phelan's tongue as he continued to push in and out of her body.
She realized at some point she'd grabbed hold of Denver and Hart's heads and
was holding them to her breasts. As Phelan withdrew his tongue from her body,
he licked her clean,
then
sat back. A bright flash
made her jump, and before she could focus again Phelan cupped her face between
his hands and laid the sweetest kiss she'd ever been given on her lips.
Releasing the other two men, she grabbed hold of Phelan and licked the seam of
his lips until he opened. He didn't give her a chance to control the kiss. His tongue
delved into her mouth, taking her over. She ran her fingers into his hair as
she pressed her body up against his. His hard dick pressed against her belly,
causing her to jerk back out of reflex. She opened her eyes to look up at him,
and the pain in his emerald depths broke her heart.

"I'm sorry,
Phelan. It's not you. I want you. Damn, I cannot believe how much I want you.
It's
just,
things keep triggering off something inside
me. I don't want to hurt you."

"
Shhh
, honey, you aren't hurting me. I'm feeling your pain.
You're our Desired, so your pain is ours. All three of us feel it like it was
done to us. You flinching
isn’t
intentional; we know
that. With time, we can help you move past it.
But only when
you're ready.
We won't push you."

Phelan's kind
words on top of the others' earlier ones softened her heart. These glorious men
would never hurt her in any way. She was now certain without a doubt. She took
a deep breath before bravely trailing a hand down his face, over his neck and
his hard muscular chest, leisurely dipping in and out each dip and rise of his
abdomen until she reached her target. Wrapping her hand around his dick, she
leaned into him and stroked him slowly. She enjoyed the hitch in his
breathing—and the groans from the men behind her. She looked out from under her
lashes at Phelan.

"Please,
make love to me. I want all three of you inside of me, together. This bond
flowing through me, through us … it's demanding it. I
need
to have you all together inside of me before I can feel whole,
complete. Please…"

****

Phelan barely
resisted the urge to come right then and there. Carina was so brave. How she'd
ever thought she was broken, he didn't know. He could feel through their bond
his brothers' pride in her, too, and her desire and awareness of them. Phelan
ran his hands down her back and under her ass. He lifted her up, and she
wrapped her legs around his waist—just like he wanted her to. Lying on the bed
so she straddled him, he held her hips and positioned her over his aching cock.
He watched in awe as she threw her head back and groaned as she slid down his
entire length, taking all of him inside her slick warmth. He thrust into her a
couple of times before stilling her.

"Lean
forward, honey. Kiss me."

She planted her
hands on each of his pectorals and lowered herself slowly to meet his lips, her
kiss slow and drugging. He felt her tense when Hart moved in behind her, but then
she relaxed and arched her spine. He looked over her shoulder to see Hart
stroking her back, working his way down to her luscious ass. Hart pulled his
hands back, poured oil into them,
then
spread it
between his hands, heating it. As Hart touched her ass, Phelan dove back into
her mouth, thrusting his tongue deep, as her pussy clenched down on him.
Hard.
He pulled from her mouth and started panting, trying
to think of anything that would stop him from coming too soon.

"Hurry up,
Hart, I can't hold on much longer. She's so tight and slick."

"She's
nearly ready, Phelan. She's taking three fingers. Damn, watching my fingers
sink in and out of her body like this has me on edge, too. Denver, you
ready?"

Phelan enjoyed
the sight of Denver cupping Carina's face and lifting her up from his chest a
little. Denver bent to kiss her quickly before pulling back up. He stroked his
cock with one hand, while keeping the other buried in Carina's hair.

"Open up,
sweetness, let me feel your tongue on me."

Just as she took
the head of Denver’s cock in her mouth, Phelan grabbed both her breasts and
tweaked her nipples, and Hart thrust forward into her ass, pushing her farther
onto Phelan’s cock. He gulped down a breath as he felt the burn build in his
balls. Carina was whimpering with need around Denver's cock that was now moving
in and out of her sexy mouth. Damn, he couldn't wait for his cock to be the one
in that divine mouth.

Through their
bond he could feel his brothers were as close to the edge as he was, Carina
wasn't far behind. He moved a hand down and began rubbing her clit in time to
his thrusts. It didn't take long for her body to tense and blow apart around
them. As she clamped down on him, he lost control, shooting his seed deep into her
body. He heard both his brothers roar and watched as Carina began to swallow
quickly—sexy little thing was being greedy, not wanting to lose any of Denver's
seed. Denver pulled from her mouth, and Hart pulled from her ass. Phelan gently
lifted her from his semi-hard cock and lowered her to the bed beside him.

"Sleep, our
beautiful Carina, we'll be waking you again soon."

****

Carina woke with
a wet tongue
laving
her nipple and arched into the
mouth, wanting more. This was the third time the men had awoken her. She knew
this was Hart. He wanted his seed in her womb with his brothers'. She needed it,
too. She needed to know all three of her men had provided seed for the life she
hoped they would create this night.

"Hmmm, Hart."

He moved from
her breast up her neck to her jaw, nibbled his way along her jawline, up to her
ear. He bit gently on her lobe, and her whole body shuddered with desire.
A hard
warmth came up against her back. And oil slicked
fingers slid down her lower back toward her ass. A finger rubbed over her back
entrance just as two fingers thrust into her pussy. Her head was fuzzy, but in
a good way. She felt fingers stroke her face, and Phelan knelt by her head. She
put her arm out to push herself up, but her men anticipated her move and she was
suddenly kneeling. Hart knelt before her, his hard length twitching as he
watched her.

"Come ride
me, baby doll."

She shuffled
over to him, and he lifted her up and slid her down over him. She clung to his
neck, shuddering at the intensity of his presence inside of her. She didn't
even flinch when Denver came up behind her, and began pumping first one, then
two fingers into her ass. He groaned as she pressed back into him. Smiling, she
rocked between Denver's fingers and Hart's dick. Oh, her men felt so good.
Denver removed his fingers and lined the head of his dick up with her back
hole, and just as his brothers had, he slowly pushed in. She felt no pain, just
a delicious burn all the way to her toes. When he was fully seated inside her
body, she felt so full, but not full enough. She turned from Hart, searching
for Phelan. He was right there, waiting with his hand stroking his long, thick
dick.