“What?” I sob, confused. “What is happening?”
Lirin chuckles in my ear. “Barbed for your pleasure. Lots of little barbs that drag against you. When you knot, they will all sink in deep, and Reed will make you his inside and out,” he sings.
I pant, my head thrashing from side to side.
“Feel all those barbs? They feel so good, don’t they?” Lirin teases, biting my nipples softly.
I convulse and tremble, my body wracked with aftershocks.
“You’re in heat, Mei,” Lirin sings. “Let us take care of you.”
The five of them start to sing, and Leaf joins in with a hum. My panic ebbs, and I find myself humming with them, singing along to their violent and ardent song.
Losing myself in the heat.
Chapter 31
Brio
The threat is gone, but I prowl outside, the icy air doesn’t even touch my superheated skin. The threat, the danger, lingers in the air, and I sit as close to my most dangerous as I’ve ever been.
I reach out a hand and run it along one of Leaf’s scaled coils. There’s a deathly rattle, and the coil moves closer to me, as if in comfort. For the first time since I’ve met the dragon, we’re are one, perfectly synchronized.
Fresh air clears a little of the cobwebs from my mind, but a needy whine carried on the wind drags me back towards the house before I even make a decision.
The closer we get to the house, the more intense her heat scent gets. Those pheromones push into me, and my thoughts scatter. My mouth waters, my cock, already rock hard, aches. I stalk the perimeter of the house, driven to check and make sure it’s safe and the threat is really gone.
My mind then turns to her. I step down into the nest, finding her sitting astride Lirin, her head tosses back, riding him, herhips undulating. He clenches his fingers around her hips, urging her on.
His song is thick with passion, with urgent, unrepressed desire.
She moans, and that sound drags me the last little step.
“Need you,” I sob out and crawl up on the bed, pushing my chest against her back. I need to touch her. I need…I just need.
I reach down, fingering her puckered ring. She clenches around me as I push a single digit in.
Slick.
Wet.
Hot.
So good.
I blink open my eyes and groan, my cock is buried deep, and I can feel Lirin inside her.
I press my lips to her skin.
Salty, sweet, mine.
Her cries pull my eyes open again. Her fingers are tangled in my hair, pulling me closer, our lips locked together, even in this twisted position. I’m still inside her, thrusting and dying in a pleasure I’ve never felt before.
“More!” I rasp out.
I sound horrible.
“Please!” she screams.
