Shadows from the Past - Book 2 of To Be Claimed By Her

Chapter 2

Luke's POV

"Pixie, you have to be kidding - you've really never been camping?" I sputtered as I finished setting up her tent. Loki had brought us to Alfheim and after a brief visit to their palace, we had trekked into the countryside finally setting up camp at the base of a mountain.

She huffed at my shock, "I never had a reason to, Lucian. I'm still questioning my sanity on this venture. Yes, it's beautiful, but do I really have to sleep on the ground in a plastic sheet?"

Nate laughed, "It's not a plastic sheet, Valkyrie. It's a weather-proof tent. That way if it rains or there's condensation, you don't wake up soaking wet." He wrapped his arms around her waist, "Where's your sense of adventure, love?"

She snorted, "Overused?"

I stepped forward, caging her between Nate and me as he kissed her neck. She moaned slightly and I chuckled, "Maybe we need a new adventure, Pixie. Perhaps one that involves sex in the lake?" Nate grinned and within seconds the three of us were naked in the cool water.

Eveleen squealed, clinging to Nate's chest as I pressed into her tight ass. When he entered her pussy, he growled, "Does our naughty wife want to be used?" We could feel her tremble at his words. "Maybe she's gotten used to us being gentle? I think it's time we remind her who the submissive is," he chuckled darkly as he thrust upward.

We found a harsh rhythm, making her whimper and moan, then I wrapped my hand around her throat and hissed in her ear, "Who owns you, little girl?"

"Y...you, Daddy," she gasped, "You and sir." We both eagerly growled in response pushing her harder.

"Open the link, little girl. I want them all to feel how needy you are for our cocks." I heard Nate moan as she obeyed my command. Now that we were all linked, I too could feel the rush of lust that flowed between us. Nate and I exchanged a grin knowing our lovely wife wouldn't be able to walk for at least a week by the end of this camping trip. Then again, most of us might not be able to either.

Gabriel

"Nope, not a fucking chance," Eveleen swore as she stormed away from Victor and me.

"Jewel, please," he begged her.

She spun around, one hand on her hip, the other pointing at him as she pressed her finger to his chest to punctuate her argument. "Not. a. Fucking. Chance! The last flying trip we took ended with me pregnant! Now you want me to go flying with both of you? Good grief, I'll have a fucking clutch of eggs the way you two horny men fuck me."

Damn, she looked beautiful. Her cheeks were flushed and I could smell her arousal at the thought of fucking mating as dragons. It had been years. We'd been extra cautious after she and Victor discovered it tended to trigger a form of mating heat. But, fuck if I didn't want to see her silver scales intertwined with both of ours.

"Little wolf," I purred as I pulled her between us, "Your pretty mouth says one fucking thing, but your dripping wet lips say another." I pressed my fingers inside her shorts, instantly being greeted with warm moisture. "I think you want us to fuck you senseless. To pin you beneath us as we take turns fucking your tight pussy, filling you with cum until it runs down your haunches. You want to feel our fangs in your neck as you make those delicious damn trills that make our cocks throb."

Her entire body shook with desire. "Yes," she moaned, and I noticed her eyes constrict as her dragon pushed forward. "I...I just don't think I can handle being pregnant again."

I nuzzled her neck, "Loki and I already thought of that, little wolf. We created a sort of magical birth control potion. One little fucking drink a day, and you're safe."

As if on cue, Loki walked by, handing Victor the bottle with a devious smirk, then strolled to his own tent. Eveleen giggled as she noticed the two of us ogling his ass. "And you say I'm horny."

"Oh hush, Jewel, or we'll ask him to play with us as well. I'm sure he can manage a dragon form nicely," Victor teased as his teeth grazed her neck. Over the years, most of us had explored more than our bonded pairings. All those bantering sessions with Loki had built up to a rather explosive night of sex when he decided to put me in my place after several drinks. He wasn't wrong all those years ago when he said Victor and I wouldn't be able to keep up. I have no idea how Eveleen survives the fourteen of us, but add Loki to the mix, and I swear the woman is a true goddess.

Before we could blink, he was pressed against my back, his hand tugging at my hair, "Ástvinur, I think the idea of me fucking your mates turns you on," he purred. Fuck...my cock twitched at the image. "Put that little bottle to your lips and fly, Eveleen. I promise to make all three of you scream my name - even in dragon form."

Her eyes flashed again as she greedily took the bottle from Victor's hands and slammed it back. She giggled and we groaned as her arousal flooded our nostrils.

We didn't make it back to camp for two days.

Loki strutted around like a peacock, while Victor, Eveleen, and I hobbled and barely spoke, our voices were so hoarse.  

Author's Notes:  Still love Loki...