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  SEX ME ALL ABOUT

  TRIAD Series ò Book 6

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  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