SEX ME ALL ABOUT
TRIAD Series ò Book 6
by
Tianna Xander
Bonnie Rose Leigh
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SEX ME ALL ABOUT
Brandy watched her brother's mating ceremony,
desire curling in the pit of her stomach. How
she yearned for someone to love her as Kiri loved
him. She didn't begrudge him his match. Never
that. Yet she couldn't help the twinge of envy that
speared her heart as they sealed their promises
with a kiss. So like that of her own world. It
seemed forever since Drace's father had brought
her here to live. Still, she hadn't forgotten the
customs on Earth. A marriage ceremony was
always followed with a kiss.
She sighed forlornly as she looked on. How
would she ever manage to get through the
celebration that would follow? The heir had found
his mate. There would be a great party to mark the
event--and as usual--she would be alone.
Alone... She diverted her thoughts to the two
handsome dragons. Too bad they were unable to
attend the ceremony. She would have liked to
have gotten a better view of that particular eye
candy. She'd never seen two more handsome men
in her life. Both were tall, exceptionally so, with
long dark hair. Her one and only glance at them
before she'd been shoved back into the transport
was brief, but she knew the one who wore blue,
had eyes the color of sapphires and the one in red
had the greenest eyes. That they'd both been
staring at her made her toes curl, then she'd
learned they wouldn't be attending the bonding
and her spirits fell.
What she would give to have them show up
here and sweep her away. To feel the way their
rumbling voices made her skin prickle and the
hair on her arms stand on end. Her clit throbbed at
the mere thought of them and she wanted to
scream her frustration that she would never see
them again. Her brothers were very protective of
her. Only her mate or mates would ever get close
enough for her to touch.
She followed the crowd until one of her
brothers found her and dragged her up to the
royal coach. She nearly laughed at that. The royal
coach was a hovercraft almost the size of a football
field back home. It had to be large--at least big
enough to carry the entire royal family and their
guards. She boarded the large craft and strayed to
the farthest end away from the happily mated
Triads. It seemed that every new Triad blessed by
the Lady Goddess was here.
Brandy looked out over the side at the swirling
water beneath the craft and wished for someone,
even one man to love her. Even though she knew
her adopted family loved her, she still felt like an
outsider. She was full human. She couldn't change
into another set of clothes if she wanted, without
her maids standing there ready to dress her.
Have you heard the saying `be careful what you wish
for', young Brandy'? Today is your twenty-fifth
birthday. Have you, like everyone else, forgotten this
day is special for you as well?
Brandy shrugged at the voice in her head. She'd
heard the voice since she'd been a child. Either she
was deranged, or it was her mind's way of coping.
She rather liked to think it was the latter.
You know who I am. I think you have always
known. For one glorious year I walked the earth as a
flesh and blood woman. I loved a man. A human
man...who loved me. A child was born of that union. A
female child. She was given a gift. An amulet to wear
around her neck every day of her life--the amulet drew
her power from her, her knowledge. Everything she'd
ever known, her daughter and her daughter's daughter
and down through the line--all they have ever known,
is stored within the amulet. You are the next female in
the line, granddaughter. It is you who will help fulfill
the Triad legacy. With your help and the help of the
others, the Banart plague will end and the Hienials
will finally become what they were meant to be.
"Wishful thinking, Brandy." She blew the
blonde bangs from her face and stared down into
the crystal blue waters of the Lioni River. She
watched the colorful stones as the ship passed
beneath them and fingered her amulet, which had
grown warm. It was a warm day so it was easy to
ignore the heat of the amulet as she had so often in
the past. Soon, the sun would set and the air
would cool and they would all be more
comfortable.
It was full dark by the time they reached their
destination. The mated Triads all departed the
vessel first, behind her father and mother as was
customary. Still she lingered behind, not wanting
to join the festivities. There was nothing for her
there but loneliness constantly magnified by the
joy of others. The last thing she wanted to do was
bring her brother's spirits down with her
melancholy. This was his night. His time for
celebration had finally come and she refused to
begrudge him his happiness.
She hadn't really want
ed to be here, but she
knew her presence would be missed and the last
thing she wanted to do was hurt Drace's feelings.
She had nothing to do here. Nothing but watch
everyone else have a good time with their mates.
Was she just supposed to stand and watch
everyone else dance and have fun while she
waited and observed from the sidelines, like some
sort of wallflower?
She gazed at the newest Triad, staying hidden
in the corner of the room farthest from the
reception line. Soon the party would be in full
swing and she would be able to slip out. Besides,
who would miss her? The newest Triad--Drace,
Kiri and Fury had just arrived moments ago with
the other mated Triads following not far behind,
though from the heated looks on some of the
males' faces, they wouldn't be staying long.
She sighed wistfully when she saw the rosy
glow of happiness on Kiri's face. It wasn't hard to
see that they were happy. Obviously, their
bonding ceremony had gone well. And she was
happy for them. Truly she was.
Still, she couldn't help but wonder what it felt
like to be made love to by two men at the same
time. Hellfire, she didn't even know what it felt
like to have one man make love to her. Drace and
her other overprotective brothers chased away any
male she'd ever shown any interest in. And, if any
male approached her without their permission,
they were quickly run off sporting more than a
few bruises. She couldn't blame her brothers for
wanting to protect her. She knew how few women
there were. Still, she would have liked the
opportunity to date. But, here on the Lioni home
world dating was an unknown concept. Either you
were mates, or you were not. There was no in-
between.
Seemingly a glutton for punishment, she stayed
and watched as the three newlyweds moved out
onto the dance floor, happy smiles on their faces.
Kiri looked delighted, comfortable even,
sandwiched between the two men. She sure had
come a long way from the frightened woman
she'd been only a few short weeks ago.
Unbidden, Brandy thought back to the dragon
pair she'd seen last week. What had Drace said
their names were--Damir and Kaylen? What
perfect specimens of manhood! She shuddered.
Just thinking about them caused gooseflesh to rise
on her skin. She could picture herself with them--
even envision herself sandwiched between the
two males as they swayed to the slow music,
pressing their large, hard bodies against her. Her
pulse sped up. Her heart slammed against her ribs
as her empty channel clenched. She closed her
eyes, trying to imagine the sound of their voices,
the very timber and cadence as they spoke. Just
the sound of their voices had brought her as close
to an orgasm as she'd ever been in her life.
"Would you care to dance with us, Mate?" The
familiar, husky voice behind her sent even more
goose bumps pebbling across her flesh. Cream
spilled from between her thighs at the thought.
Yes, that's what he would say. Damir, the one
who wore blue had a voice that could bring a
woman to her knees. Then she imagined the other,
Kaylen repeating the phrase and she whimpered,
wishing they were here. Wishing she was their
mate and they had truly come to claim her. It
wasn't until she felt a hand land on each of her
shoulders that she realized that what she'd heard
was no dream. The two dragons were here,
standing just behind her.
Then, with a start, she realized what they had
said. "Mate?" she squealed and spun around only
to see the men she'd just been fantasizing about
standing silently behind her with very pleased
grins on their handsome faces.
"Yes, woman." Damir leaned close, inhaled
deeply and closed his eyes as though savoring her
scent. "You are our mate. Do not deny that you
want us. I can smell the sweet scent of your desire
on you, even if I couldn't read your mind."
Her face heated. Oh, my god. They can read my
mind? Inadvertently, she replayed every time
she'd thought about them in their presence. How
she'd admired their physiques, their taut stomachs
and their rounded asses, which she wanted
nothing more than to grab onto and squeeze with
all her might.
She lowered her head as her gaze drifted down
to, once again, admire the incredible size of
Damir's package before she caught herself, her
face heating to match the fires that warmed the
great hall in the winter. Stop thinking like this! She
strained to remember about the dead rats she'd
been forced to sleep next to before Drace's father
had found her and brought her to his home,
anything to keep her mind from sex, especially sex
with them.
Even then, she couldn't stop thinking about her
attraction to these two men. Dragons. Whatever!
Her nipples pebbled against the lacy camisole she
wore beneath her top. She crossed her arms over
her breasts, in an attempt to hide her reaction,
though she knew it was impossible. They were the
magical, mythical dragons of her dreams and they
looked at her as though she were a decadent
dessert they wanted to devour.
"Well, we're not mythical, but you've got the
rest right."
Dropping her arms, she turned and glared at
them. It just wasn't fair. She didn't know what
they were thinking. They shouldn't know what
she had on her mind, either. "Just stay out of my
head. It's not right. You don't see me running
around inside your head, traipsing through your
private thoughts and telling everyone your private
fantasies."
Kaylen glanced at Damir and smiled. "At least
she's admitted that we're one of her private
fantasies." He waggled his brows. "Would you
like to make it a reality, mate?"
"Oh, my God. If my brothers could hear you,
you'd be dead meat, right now," she hissed.
"No, my dear. That is why it appeared as
though we missed the ceremony. We had business
with your father." Damir smiled, took her hand
and pressed a kiss to the back of her knuckles.
"We had to ask his permission to court you."
"You did what?" She lowered her voice when
several people glanced their way, frowning. "You
can't just go and ask my father permission to court
me when you haven't even asked me if I'm
interested." She crossed her arms beneath her
breasts then quickly lowered them when she
realized it pushed her cleavage up, giving the two
dragons a better view of her overly abundant
curves.
"Of course we can. It is the way of your
people." He shrugged. "It is the way of the Lioni
&nbs
p; people and you accepted your position as his
daughter long ago. Will you change your mind
and shame him now?"
Oh, they knew they had her between a rock and
a hard place. She frowned. Besides, why was she
even fighting this? Isn't this exactly what she
wanted, or was she just pissed because the choice
had suddenly been taken out of her hands? Not to
mention that it was as embarrassing as hell to
have the two objects of your secret lusty fantasies
tell you that it was no secret. Besides, it's a big step
between fantasizing about taking two mates and
actually doing it.
"You may not think it right, but after we mate,
you will have the same abilities. You shall become
like us, a dragoness, just as if you were born to it,"
Kaylen said, his gaze intent. It almost felt that he
could see into her soul, see her secret desires. And
of course, he could. "Can you imagine it, little
one? Can you imagine what it is like to soar above
the clouds, at one with the air, the skies?"
"Perhaps, that has always been your destiny,
hence your fascination with our species," added
Damir as he pulled her closer to the dance floor.
"You're manipulating me, aren't you? I'm on
the dance floor, right where you wanted me."
"Well," Kaylen added, whispering in her ear,
"you're not exactly where we want you."
Damir chuckled then. "No. Where we really
want you, is beneath us, between us, sharing your
body, your heart, your very soul with us." His
hands moved up her sides, gliding around her
shoulders to pull her against him.
Kaylen stepped behind her, pressing himself
against her back, the hardness of his shaft resting
between the cheeks of her ass. "Where it belongs.
Where we both belong."
Brandy shivered. Gooseflesh trailed along her
skin where they both had touched her and where
she wanted them to touch her. Delicious heat
pooled in her center, moving lower to her womb
as her woman's cream slid from her channel to
wet her panties. This was a dream--it had to be.
Everything in her life had been so fantastic, so
surreal, since she'd come to live with the Lioni and
for the first time since that day, she wondered if