...In seconds they’d returned to Ferin’s bedroom.

“Lea,” Ferin said with a hungry grin. “I know I just had you, but you do something to me. To us. We need to be inside you again. Now.”

Lea couldn’t help feeling flattered. The Dekker brothers would have made any woman, or man for that matter, drool. All tall and broad shouldered, with shoulder length black hair and obsidian eyes. Their faces had character—high cheekbones and strong noses, a sculpted jaw and chin, and smiles that could melt a girl’s heart. To think of keeping Ferin, or hell, all of them…it made her want to shout with sheer joy.

“Are you sure Lucas won’t get jealous if Adrian spends too much time with me?” she teased, completely at ease with her newfound sexuality as she’d never before been.

Ferin grinned. “Lucas and Adrian love one another, deeply. That commitment from one male to another cannot be troubled by another’s attention. For that reason, Adrian cares not for Lucas’ girlfriends. And Lucas wants only to please us, to please you, Draka.”

“He has the right of it.” Lucas nodded.

“Yes, he does,” Adrian agreed, sharing a kiss with Lucas before turning to face her again.

Before she could say anything more, Ferin stopped her next comment with a soul-shattering kiss. His hands stole beneath her shirt, molding her breasts to his palms.

“You feel so good against me. Like a brushfire lighting my every breath.”

“Ferin,” she gasped, wanting more. Her body craved his, more than she could say. And the feel of the others’ eyes on her only stoked her desire higher, and hotter.

Glancing over his shoulder, she noted Matthias suddenly naked and aroused.

“Share, Brother. You two are killing us.”

Lea saw Adrian also naked, his cock thick and erect, his biceps bulging as he clenched his fists.

“Go on.” Ferin nudged her to his brothers. “Take pleasure in this gift. And never question what you feel, Lea. You’ve bonded with the Dracon now. You’re one of us. Lead with your heart.”

She nodded absently, her arousal growing as she noticed the heat in his brothers’ eyes, flaming with deep, red hunger.

“Come here,” Adrian growled, pulling her to him when she neared. Matthias stood at her back, taking her clothing off while Adrian kissed her, hard.

With him there was no finesse, just raw, hungry need. And the intensity of his desire fueled her own. His tongue brushed hers, licking at the cavern of her mouth with bold strokes. And when his cock pressed against the skin of her belly, she knew this was right.

Matthias’ hands reached around her to cup her breasts, flicking her nipples until she gasped.

“Matthias, please.” Please what, she didn’t know. But she needed more, needed to fill the emptiness in her womb.

Spreading her thighs, he dipped one hand between her legs and thrust into her moist heat. But Adrian would not wait.

“Move, Matthias. She’s ready now.”

Matthias removed his hand and returned to her breasts, kneading the taut flesh while he pressed his cock between her buttocks, rocking lightly.