Twins Sebastian and Julian are fierce dragon shifters who've lived long, lonely years without a woman to share their hearts—or their secrets. When they rescue a mysterious woman, kidnapped to pay her father's gambling debt, they realize she's not just anyone. She's their mate.
But their bond isn't instantaneous. Despite the undeniable pull between them, Sebastian and Julian make a deal: she'll work as their personal assistant for thirty days, giving her the time and space to understand the intensity of the connection they share.
Their fates are tied, and the stakes are higher than ever. With her arrival, their world will never be the same—but can they convince her that their bond is meant to last, or will the flames of destiny burn out before their time together truly begins?
Be Warned: menage sex (MFM), anal sex, sex toys, BDSM
And that’s how I ended up here. Today I am going to try a little experiment. A little tease to see how they respond.
In the room I am using, in the bottom drawer of the closet, I find a white string bikini I can’t possibly imagine will ever cover anything important, but I try it on anyway. In the mirror, I stare at my reflection and my self-consciousness starts to creep in. My breasts are too big, the fabric shows too much side boob, and my thighs wear the slight silver stretch marks that don’t fade no matter what products I use.
I can’t do this. Turning away from the mirror, I start to rummage through the rest of the wardrobe for something that covers me up.
“Fuck.”
I swing around at the voice behind me to find Sebastian standing there, his gaze roaming over every inch of exposed skin.
“What are you doing in here?” I all but yell, trying to cover myself with my hands, but I fail miserably.
Sebastian licks his lips before walking into the closet and closing the door. The air is charged. I should scream, protest, yell at him to leave, but I am entranced, lost in his burning gaze.
“We are going to a meeting in town,” he says lowly. “Julian wants you to accompany us.”
“I’ll change.”
“Don’t move.” The command is clear, his voice lower than usual. “Julian said I need to wait but a man can only take so much.”
I am lifted off the ground and placed on the island in the center of the closet that could house a family of four in my old neighborhood. Sebastian’s hands remain on my hips, his large body cradled between my thighs.
How did I get here?
“Bas?” I ask in a breathy tone.
“I love that you call me that,” he mumbles, staring at my breasts. “Did you know this is see-through?” His fingertip dances across the fabric where my nipple is and a shudder rushes through me.
My reaction sets something off inside him. His head bows as he pushes the small triangle aside and sucks my nipple into his mouth.
“Shit!” I yell, feeling my pussy flood with arousal.
I’m not a virgin, not by a long shot, but I have never been this affected by a man. It’s like he knows exactly what I want, what would turn me on even more. My hands tangle in his long dark hair, ripping the band keeping it in place off and throwing it to the floor.
This isn’t right! my mind screams at me. I can’t just spread my legs for any man that pays me some attention. No matter how hot he is.
“Stop,” I beg. “This is wrong.”
“I don’t know if I can,” he breathes against my neck after releasing my nipple and grinding his erection against my thigh.
“Sebastian, let me down. Now,” I demand.
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