Their Siren

Chapter Seventeen

Alexander

I couldn’t get over how small she looked against the headboard of my bed. Sure, it was a ginormous bed, but did she have to be so bloody cute curled up there? Her legs tucked underneath her; nose buried in a book. So, god damn cute it was hard to concentrate on the live question and answer I had agreed to tonight with the fans. It would have been easier to do it without her in the same room, but they weren’t going to let her out of the sight now the council were in the house. Even if that meant she slept with them now.

It would be hell, torture even to keep their hands to themselves but they would do it. At least I was pretty sure we could do it.

I grinned forgetting for a second that I was on webcam in front of thousands. No more sexy thoughts about my mate and what we wanted to do to her when our fans were watching my every move.

I had to be a gentleman. or at least look like one. Inside I could easily imagine every curve of her body under my hands. How she would taste when I finally got to bury my face between her sweet thighs. I groaned at the thought, causing her to raise her head from the book.

She flashed me a smile that said she knew exactly what I was thinking about. It wasn’t just the glint in her eyes but that small curve of a smile that played on her lips. Yeah, she knew.

I turned my attention back to the screen, to my fans and gave them the smile I was famous for. Several women giggled loud enough for it to carry across the room. Hannah raised an eyebrow, smothering her laugh with her hand.

I had to get off this chat, it was just too distracting having her on my bed. As if she knew what I was thinking she stretched out her legs, making the modest summer dress she was wearing rise up several inches. Yeah that was it.

“Right guys, unfortunately our time together has come to an end!” I kept my voice light, flashing a smile at the camera again as several dozen women groaned loudly. “Don’t forget to pop your questions below and I promise one of us will answer them next time” I didn’t even look up as my brother entered silently. A food laden tray in his hands, he shot me a look and then padded silently to the bed. Depositing the tray before reaching down and crushing his lips to hers.

Jerk.

So much for being a gentleman even as I watched he crushed her to the bed, his weight held only on his elbows as he pushed his body onto hers. She giggled against his mouth.

Not happening, I waved a hasty goodbye to the screen before firmly shutting the laptop down. It wouldn’t do any good to anyone for the internet to see what I was about to do to my mate. No that wouldn’t do at all.

I gripped her ankle, tugging with just enough force to unseat my brother who looked at me angrily. It was anger that soon turned to something else as I drew her down the bed towards me, the process making the skirt of her dress gather around her waist. Leaving her in nothing but her panties.

Holy s**t.

I licked my lips as I drew them down her thighs, noticing that her breathing was becoming uneven. Heavier and I hadn’t even touched her yet. YET! I was about to touch her in the ways I had been dreaming about since I first laid eyes on her.

As usual my brother knew exactly what my plan was, he caught her wrists. Imprisoning them above her head and he captured her lips in a kiss that made her breath hitch in her throat.

I couldn’t wait any more, I lowered my face between her legs, using my hands to push her thighs apart as I took in the sight of her.

She was turned on already, I could see the wetness as it glistened on her lips and I had never wanted to taste anything as much as I did at that moment.

The first swipe of my tongue caused her to cry out against Julian’s lips. Her hands fighting for release.

I groaned against her, she tasted like I knew she would. Amazing. I would never get sick of her against my lips. Flattening my tongue, I lapped again, only stopping when I reached her c**t.

She bucked her hips as I sucked it into my mouth. Thrashing.

I could hear Julian chuckle as he settled back to watch her, and I couldn’t blame him for that. I wanted to watch her as well and next time I would but for now…

Circling her most tender region with my tongue was causing her to moan softly in the back of her throat. Each sound a little more desperate than the one before.

“She wants to come brother!” Julian’s voice was husky.

Yeah, she wanted to come. I could tell by the slight quivering in her thighs that she was close already. In the way she tried to move my face away with her thighs as the feelings became to much. To intense.

“I know” I said just before I speared her with my tongue. Her back arched off the bed as I f****d her with it. Exploring as far inside her as I could.

I had made her come before, with my hands and fingers but she had never had this kind of reaction. It was almost violent, but I didn’t let up. I couldn’t let up. Not until her juices were running down my chin.

She was a drug and I was hooked. I would spend the rest of my life craving the taste of her on my tongue.

I felt her body tense as she thrust herself into my mouth, her hips rising off the bed. Hips I caught, cupping her ass as I feasted on her.

“s**t that’s hot” I heard my brother moan, but I didn’t let up my attack.

And when she came it was as a flood I my mouth. She screamed her pleasure to the ceiling, and I didn’t care who heard her as I lapped her clean. My tongue soft now, gentle as the aftershocks of her orgasm kept coming.

“You are so beautiful” I climbed up her body, kissing her parted lips softly.

“Thank you for letting me see that” Julian was there capturing her lips from me, his tongue lapping at hers. “I can taste you on your lips”

Her blush was god damn adorable.

“My turn next” He was saying, his hands running up and down her arms. He raised his eyes to me and winked. “In the tub?”

Now that I wanted to see. I wanted to watch her face as she came apart but not now. Now she looked exhausted. Sated like a cat that had to much cream curled up between us.

“Not now” I whispered, pulling the quilt over us. “Later”

It would be easy to sleep with her nestled between us. Where she belonged.

Julian

Waking up to Hannah’s body curled around mine was like nothing I had ever imagined. Better than s*x, well better than any s*x I had had before I had an idea that s*x with Hannah would be mind blowing. Watching her as she took me into her mouth had been hot, watching her face as she came had been even hotter. I wanted to watch her face as I made her come.

I wanted to plow myself into her until she was screaming, scratching her release into my back but it could wait.

I wouldn’t wake her when she looked so peaceful however much I wanted to bury myself in her soft wetness. My eyes strayed to the tray that had been left forgotten last night.

Food hadn’t been a priority Alexander had wanted to eat something else and when he had been done Hannah had slipped into a sated peaceful sleep.

She would wake up starving.

And that I could help with, slipping from the bed I hurriedly tugged on my jeans.

And nearly walked straight into Wren as I left the room. Had he been out there all night? Guarding us? Making sure we didn’t let her escape.

A cruel smile formed on my lips. More likely he had been listening at the door. Getting his rocks off.

I hated bloody dragons.

“You are wanted” He cast his eyes over my shoulder, eyes lighting up as he caught sight of Hannah. Her bare leg thrown out of the blanket.

I snarled which only made him laugh louder. Loud enough that my brother stirred. His heavy arm bringing Rory fully back under the blanket.

“Eyes to yourself Dragon before you lose them”

Wren flipped me off. “Try it fish boy”

“Stop antagonizing him Wren” Lyla was there, a silk robe wrapped tightly around her body. “Come Julian we have news”

That didn’t sound good, but I followed her anyway. My eyes straight ahead. Lyla had the kind of body men were supposed to love to watch. Slim and lithe. She did nothing for me. I only had eyes for one female. The one currently asleep upstairs. With her soft curves, her freckles and her crazy little mermaid red hair.

“What’s going on?” I didn’t bother with pleasantries. The sooner they told me the sooner I crawl back into bed with my mate.

“A body has been found, young bear shifter” The old man looked tired. World weary. “tortured and he isn’t the first. It would seem the humans are upping the number of shifters they are experimenting on”

I fumbled for a chair before sliding into it. It was like a nightmare., one I had grown up hearing. That Humans experimented on any shifter young they could get their hands on. It didn’t matter age or species they tore them open.

“Do we know for certain that it was the humans?” I tried but I knew the answer. Of course, they were sure. The council always was.

“Your mate is human”

“Her name is Hannah and she has nothing to do with this” she couldn’t. she had had no idea what we were until Lyla had let it slip.

“We aren’t saying that” Lyla placed her hand on my arm, a gesture she had done a million times before. Now it repulsed me. “But we will need to make a decision soon. Has she agreed to be your mate?”

I shook my head. It was too soon to start pushing that point and they all knew it. Human women wanted wooing. They wanted dates and flowers.

“Go to her” The old man lent back. It didn’t seem he had moved much from the night before. “I don’t want her leaving the house until a decision has been made, no don’t argue with me. Wren will be my eyes and ears”

So now the council didn’t even trust us, we had a guard. We were as much a prisoner as Hannah was but at least we were together. And if they tried to take her by force, I would kill every single one of them. Pushing open the door to the room I was shocked to see her sitting up in bed, her face creased in anger as she typed angrily on her phone.

A phone she dropped guiltily when she saw me.

What the hell?