Kiss of Embers (The Dragon Lairds #5)

Epilogue

ZARA

Six months later

S truan’s whoop of joy drifted onto the beach.

Sand crunched, and then Finn appeared next to me. He studied Struan for a moment before murmuring, “Do you think he’s seen that wave cresting behind him?”

“Nope.”

Finn chuckled. “What an idiot.”

Seconds later, the wave behind Struan crashed over him, knocking him from the surfboard. His head went under the water…and didn’t come back up. I held my breath, my gaze on the ocean. A minute passed. Struan didn’t appear.

“Where is he?” I asked, my heart beating faster.

“He’s fine,” Finn said, sounding bored. “He’s a dragon.”

I looked at my husband. “Yeah, but he sucks at surfing.”

Something pinched my ass. I yelped, then whirled to find a naked Struan just behind me.

“Struan!” I shoved him hard. He stumbled backward, his shoulders shaking as he laughed.

I glowered at him as I rubbed my ass. “I was really worried!”

He straightened, giving me a lazy smile. “It’s cute that you worry about me, lass. I like it.”

“Well, I don’t!”

Finn folded his arms, his muscles bulging above his blue swim trunks. “She worries because you’re a menace on that surfboard, Struan. And because she loves you.”

Struan sobered. He tossed his hair from his eyes, flinging water. Then he tilted his head, a hopeful smile playing around his mouth. “I’m sorry for worrying you, Zara lass. Don’t be cross with me. Please.”

I sighed. We’d been mated for six months, and he already knew exactly which faces to pull to make me instantly forgive him. I was doomed.

Plus, he was really naked. He’d probably done that on purpose to distract me. It worked every time.

I cleared my throat. “It’s all right. Just…no more surfing for a while?”

“No more surfing,” he agreed. Then he ran his gaze down my bikini-clad body. “But there’s nothing else to do on this island, so you’ll have to keep me entertained in other ways.”

Heat streaked to my pussy. I heard the catch in my voice as I asked, “Did you, um, have anything in mind?”

His lips curved. “Mmhmm.” He turned, gesturing to the wooden cabin tucked in a grove of palm trees. “I can show you if you want.”

My clit throbbed. “Lead the way.”

Finn grabbed me and Struan by the shoulders. “Channeling is faster,” he said, a hungry look in his eyes.

A dizzying second later, we stumbled into the cabin, the three of us giggling like fools as we pawed at each other. My bikini hit the floorboards. Finn’s bathing suit disappeared in a twist of smoke. Two sets of hands pushed me onto the bed, pressing me into the soft, white sheets.

Finn growled as he slid down my body, his erection bobbing against my thigh. “Fuck, I missed this.” Red eyes met mine briefly. “You’re never allowed to go to Maine without us again.”

My laughter turned into a moan as he sucked my clit into his mouth. “I was gone for a day .”

“Too long,” he mumbled around my sensitive flesh.

“Agreed,” Struan said, stroking lube over his straining cock. He stood next to the bed, his eyes burning as he watched Finn eat my pussy. “There’s no reason Finn and I can’t stay with you when you’re doing alpha things. We’ll be good. We won’t even leave the house.”

My eyes rolled back in my head as Finn pushed two fingers inside me. “I…okay, maybe you can come next time.” I’d ordered them to stay away while I handled the logistics of merging my pack with the Ashcrofts. The growing pains had been intense, and adding two possessive dragons to the mix hadn’t seemed like a good idea.

But things were working out. The moon sickness was gone for good. My people knew I’d made it happen. Did they love my new husbands? Not really. Then again, aside from a few cursory introductions, they hadn’t spent any proper length of time with Finn and Struan.

“We’ll grow on them,” Struan said, drawing my gaze. Flames danced in his eyes as he continued working his dick. “Like we grew on you.”

“You did,” I said breathlessly, an orgasm gathering. But I didn’t want it just yet. Grabbing Finn’s hair, I forced his head up. “I want you both inside me.”

Finn’s growl was probably loud enough to be heard the next island over. Although, Struan had insisted we had the place to ourselves. He’d spent the better part of the past six months dragging Finn and me on what he called The Best Honeymoon Ever.

“Get used to it,” Finn had told me under his breath as Struan sat before his laptop, credit card in hand booking yet another series of excursions. “Struan never met a vacation he didn’t love.”

I’d grown accustomed to hotel rooms, ski slopes, and sandy beaches. But I’d also fallen in love with the sprawling estate Struan and Finn called home in the Highlands. Maybe if I took a few pack members there in small groups, we could?—

Finn flipped me onto my stomach, and my thoughts scattered as he hauled me onto all fours and fingered me from behind.

“Oh…” I gasped, lifting my ass higher. His throaty growl accompanied the deep thrust of his fingers.

“Hurry up, Struan, before I explode.”

The bed creaked, and then Struan brought my head up with a gentle hand under my chin. On his knees in front of me, he gripped his cock and guided his erection into my mouth.

“That’s my good lass,” he murmured thickly as I sucked him deep, tasting salt and the sea. “All the way now, Zara. Good girl.”

Finn groaned behind me, his fingers continuing their dance over my pussy. The soft click of a lube cap reached me, and then warm liquid drizzled down my crack. I moaned around Struan’s dick as Finn pressed gentle fingers to my asshole.

Struan’s gaze locked with mine as he thrust harder into my mouth. “Bear down, love. Let Finn get your pretty hole ready for his cock.”

His words lit a fire inside me. I’d taken both of them enough by now to know what to expect—and how good it felt. Hot, molten pleasure flooded me as Finn pushed one, and then two fingers inside me, probing and stroking until the ring of muscle relaxed. All the while, Struan continued fucking my mouth, reaching down now and then to gently wipe drool from my chin.

“I like you messy,” he rasped, his eyes burning. “I like you filthy, lass, your beautiful body wet and used. Stretched and wanting.”

I whimpered, my asshole clenching around Finn’s fingers. My pussy spasmed, needing to be filled. And Struan knew it. Like Finn had explained, he took, but he took what I wanted. And he gave that way, too. When I needed him rough, he was rough. I had no idea how he read me so easily, but I was grateful for it. I rocked between Struan’s cock and Finn’s fingers, a whine rising in my throat.

Struan pulled his dick from my mouth. “Get the fuck on top of me,” he growled, grabbing me around the hips as he fell backward. He lifted me like I weighed nothing, positioning me over his hips. He held his cock steady, and I slid onto it, taking the full length inside me in a single thrust.

“Fuck!” he shouted. He seized my hips and moved my pelvis, forcing me up and down. “Ride. Now.”

I cried out, digging my fingers into his chest hair as I rocked on his dick. My mind was a haze of lust and need. My clit throbbed painfully.

Struan’s gaze flicked behind me. A second later, Finn guided my upper body down with a hand on my shoulder. I rested my forearms on Struan’s broad chest as Finn’s slick fingers circled my asshole, dipping inside. Teasing and stroking with loud, slick sounds that made my face catch fire.

“You still want a cock here, lass?” he demanded, pumping a finger in and out.

“Yes,” I sobbed, grinding my pussy on Struan’s dick. My breasts bounced, and Struan reached between us and pinched my nipples.

“These are so pretty, Zara. Maybe we should pierce them.”

Oh, my gods. I definitely wasn’t doing that, but the thought of it…

“Hurry up,” I growled at Finn over my shoulder.

More slick sounds, and then, finally , Finn’s cock prodded my asshole. He’d prepped me, but his dick was as big as Struan’s, and there was always a moment when my body said no way , gears grinding to a halt. I tensed, instinctively trying to keep him out.

“Shhh,” Struan said, taking my face in both hands. He stroked his thumbs over my flushed cheeks. “Bear down, sweetheart. Like we talked about, hmm?”

“Yes,” I whispered, nodding. I did as he said, willing my body to relax. To accept. After a moment, the discomfort eased, and the promise of pleasure returned. My breath caught as Finn pushed forward, stretching me until the burn made me squeeze my eyes shut.

Finn stilled, his cock halfway inside my ass. He smoothed his hand over my cheek. “Give it a minute, Struan.”

Struan slipped a hand under my belly and found my clit. “Breathe, beautiful. Let me just pet this pussy for a minute, and it’ll feel so good. I promise.”

My breath shuddered out, lust consuming me. “Struan…” I rasped.

“That’s my good pussy,” he whispered, rubbing just the way I liked as he kept up his dirty talk. “My good lass. You were made for two cocks, Zara love. A big, thick cock in your pussy and a big, thick cock in your little hole. You like being used by your husbands, don’t you.”

He made it a statement, but I answered anyway, my voice a strained whisper as my orgasm gathered once more. “Yes. I want you both inside me.”

“And you love it.”

I opened my eyes and met his gaze. “I love it. Please.”

He knew what I was asking. So did Finn. Behind me, Finn stroked around the place where his cock entered me, his slippery fingers massaging my rim.

“You should see how gorgeous you look,” he purred. “All pink and wet for me.”

My muscles relaxed, and I gave an experimental rock, shifting between their dicks.

Both men moaned. Finn seized my hip in tight fingers.

“Do that again, Wife.”

Oh, fuck, that was rocket fuel. I bit back a moan as I moved between them, impaling my body on their dicks. Finn groaned as he slid deeper, bottoming out in my ass. I clenched around them, impossibly full, my senses buzzing. The burn fled, replaced with thick, hot waves of pleasure that spread through me like a warm river.

Finn gripped my hips, controlling the movement as they began fucking me together. Struan thrust up, every roll of his hips driving me onto Finn’s dick. He continued working my clit, his fingers slick with my arousal.

“Fuck,” Struan gasped. “I feel that cock.”

I knew what he felt. Because I felt it too. His dick rubbed against Finn’s inside me, the thinnest barrier separating them. It was shockingly intimate. They fucked me as they fucked each other, the three of us as close as we could possibly get.

Finn leaned over me, pressing me into Struan as he bit at my earlobe. “Take it, lass. Greedy little wife, begging for two cocks. Are they good? You want more?”

“Yes,” I gasped, then moaned as he pushed his fingers into my mouth and ordered me to suck. I did, bliss rushing me. I was filled everywhere, every hole stuffed and invaded. Their cocks pulsed inside me.

“I’m gonna come,” Struan mumbled, his fingers moving faster on my clit. “Fuck, Zara, you make me come so hard.”

“Do it,” Finn ordered. “Both of you.” He thrust harder, his hips slapping my ass in a bruising rhythm.

Struan pinched my clit hard, and I screamed as my orgasm ripped through me. His bellow followed a second later, his release searing my pussy.

Finn gave two short, hard thrusts, then cried out as he held my hips and pumped into me. My ass and pussy spasmed as my body disintegrated and my mind blanked.

When I drifted back to myself, Finn pulled gently from my ass and helped Struan tuck me between them. Sweaty and sated, the three of us sprawled in the rumpled bed with the sound of the ocean pounding the sand outside.

After a minute, Finn lifted onto his elbow, then pushed my damp hair off my forehead. “You’re so beautiful.”

“I’m sweaty and covered in come.”

“That’s what I just said.”

Struan rolled to his side and slipped his fingers between my legs. As he fondled my still-pulsing clit, I gasped, scarcely believing this was my life now. I’d gone to the Amazon and ended up a dragon bride.

I lifted enough to kiss Finn’s jaw, then turned and did the same to Struan. “I was so angry when you two showed up and claimed me in front of everyone.”

Finn smiled as he reached over and toyed with my nipple. Struan continued his lazy strokes around my clit.

“How about now?” he asked.

I settled deeper into the pillows, fresh desire rising. A glance down told me other things were rising too.

I smiled. “It’s exactly what I wanted.”