Elvinia Caladh hates being a princess and wants out from her controlling brother's shadow. She wants to travel to other kingdoms and have an adventure.
Camran Mag Aoidh has wanted Elvinia since the first time he saw her. He knows she doesn’t want to get married but he’s determined to make her his. When another suiter comes along, Camran must convince them both that a menage marriage is the only option to give them all what they desire.
Odhran Stiobhard goes to the kingdom of Marak to negotiate trade agreements with the king. He is stunned when a small violet eyed woman runs out in front of his horse. He decides to court her and is shocked to discover that she is a princess. When Camran suggests they both marry her, he doesn’t know if sharing is something he can do.
Elvinia finds herself out of her depth, Camran and Odhran must come to her rescue before it’s too late.
Elvinia slowly approached the sleeping dragon lying within.
“Knucker,” she called in a calm and soothing voice. She might trust him, but she didn’t want to startle him either.
“It’s me,” she said. “Wake up. I have bought friends to see you.”
The big green dragon lifted his massive head and huffed out a greeting. She could just make out his large form and red-rimmed eyes in the darkness.
“Would you like to go for a fly?” she asked him.
Knucker huffed out a breath that Elvinia took as a yes when he lifted his great body and started to make his way out of the cave. Elvinia walked out of the cave to avoid getting trampled and looked at the reaction on Camran and Odhran’s faces as Knucker appeared behind her.
He was a magnificent creature that still awed her after all these years. That emotion was mirrored on the men’s faces as they stared at her dragon. Knucker looked down at them with interest in his black red-rimmed eyes.
Elvinia could tell by the posture in her dragon’s body that he was on alert, but didn’t feel threatened. If he did, he would have arched back and shown his teeth, growling and huffing. Luckily, he was just standing behind her with narrowed eyes, half his body remaining in his lair.
“Knucker,” she said, “these are my friends, Camran and Odhran. They have come to meet you. Please be nice to them. They are important to me.”
She wasn’t sure why she felt she needed to tell her dragon that they were important, and she didn’t want Camran and Odhran to get the wrong idea, but she felt it needed to be said, so Knucker knew to at least try and like them. He would ultimately make up his own mind though.
Knucker huffed out a response that she wasn’t sure what it meant. He hadn’t tried to eat them, so that was a positive.
“Nice to meet you, Knucker,” Camran said with a bow.
“Hello, Knucker,” Odhran added. “You are the most amazing creature I have ever laid eyes on. Your mistress wasn’t wrong when she said how special you are.”
“We wanted to go for a fly,” Elvinia said, walking closer and patting him on the neck. “Do we have your permission?”
Knucker lowered his big head to the ground, giving his consent for the three of them to climb onto his large back. Elvinia smiled and patted him again before climbing onto his leg and swinging her leg over his neck. She scooted back along his emerald green scales until she was seated at the base of his neck where it met his body.
“You can come up now,” she told them. “One at a time.”
The men climbed onto the dragon and settled themselves with Odhran in front of her and Camran behind her. Camran wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to his lap. She could feel his hard thighs against her bottom.
“Odhran,” she said. “Use his spikes to hold on.”
Odhran grabbed the large protruding spikes just in front of him. Elvinia did the same and called to Knucker that they were ready to go. Knucker walked forward until his huge body was outside the cave. He stretched out his wings and flapped them once, twice, and they were lifting off the ground and into the air.
Camran’s arms tightened around her waist as they soured higher. She smiled to herself as she felt him stiffen against her back. She knew that flying wasn’t for everyone, but she was honored that he had given it a try. Queen Jessica hated to fly and only went up on Nughogg, Elvinia’s brother’s dragon, when completely necessary.
“This is amazing,” Odhran yelled out as Knucker swooped and twirled through the clouds.
Camran let out an unmanly scream when Knucker dived down towards the lake below. He pulled up just before he hit, and with a sideways turn, he skimmed the water with his claws.
Elvinia let out a giggle at his playfulness. When he lifted into the air again, Elvinia closed her eyes as the cold air rushed past her. She loved being in the air, all her worries left behind. She never felt so free.
Odhran was having a ball too. She could hear his laugh and wished she could see the delight on his face. She felt bad for Camran who was having a terrible time behind her. Knucker wasn’t going easy on him either. He dipped and turned, diving and lifting as they flew at a fast pace.
“That’s enough now,” she called to Knucker. “Time to head back.”
Camran’s sigh of relief was loud in her ear.
Knucker made his way back to the cave with no less enthusiasm, and it wasn’t long before they were on solid ground. Camran climbed off his back with a speed that Elvinia thought was impressive. Odhran and Elvinia followed and walked back to their mounts.
She thanked Knucker for his time and for allowing them to ride him. He huffed in reply and went back into his cave. She turned to Camran who was already on his horse.
“Are you okay?” she asked. He looked a little green to her.
“Fine,” he replied. “I’ll meet you back at the castle.”
Camran took off, leaving them behind, and Elvinia looked at Odhran with concern.
“He’ll be okay,” Odhran told her. “Obviously not his idea of fun.”
“No,” she said. “Let’s go. I want to check on him.”
They mounted their horses and followed Camran back to the castle. Elvinia was worried for him. He didn’t look at all well when he had taken off. She knew that he might not want her to see him that way, but that was too bad.
“Did you want to be alone with Camran?” he asked, placing his hands on her thighs. “Did you want me to go?”
“No,” she replied. “I want you to stay with us.”
Camran sighed in relief. Their plan was to win her together, and they couldn’t do that if she sent one of them away.
“Good,” Odhran said. “Because I wasn’t going anywhere. We are in this together now.”
“In what?” Elvinia asked, looking confused.
Camran smiled as Odhran snorted.
“We are courting you, Princess,” he replied. “What did you think we were doing?”
“Oh,” she said. “I really don’t think—”
Whatever Elvinia was going to say was cut off as Odhran slammed his mouth down on hers. He kissed her wildly as Camran sat quietly and watched. When Odhran palmed her breast, Elvinia pulled back in shock.
“Too soon?” Odhran asked. “I don’t want to overstep.”
“No,” she replied. “I was just taken by surprise. Please keep going. I want you to touch me as a man does a woman.”
Odhran took her lips once more, and his hands softly caressed her mounds. She moaned and the sound made Camran’s dick hard.
Camran liked that Elvinia was a woman that knew her own mind. He knew that this was wrong and they shouldn’t be touching her intimately until they were wed, but since they planned to marry her anyway, surely it was okay. Elvinia certainly wasn’t pushing Odhran away. She had her arms wrapped around Odhran’s shoulders, clinging to him.
Camran moved in behind her, and leisurely untied the laces on her dress. When they were loose, he slipped the dress off her shoulders, exposing her smooth back to his gaze. Odhran would be able to see her delectable breasts. A sight that Camran couldn’t wait to see for himself.
He kissed his way down her spine until he heard Elvinia’s raspy, breathless voice.
“That feels so good,” she said.
Camran moved back to see her dress pooled around her waist and Odhran playing with her nipples. He pulled and tweaked once while he sucked on the other.
“Lay back,” Camran told her. “If you like that, you’ll love this.”
Elvinia did as he asked, and Camran lifted her skirts and disappeared underneath. Odhran moved over to give Camran room. He spread her thighs wide and wished he could see her little pussy, but it was dark under the thick material of her dress. He caught her musky scent as he moved closer to his prize.
He gently ran his fingers through her hot lips and over her small clit, making her jump beneath his touch.
“Your pussy is wet, baby,” he told her. “You like having your nipples played with?”
“Yes,” she replied, “please do that again.”
Elvinia was a demanding little thing. Camran lowered his head and licked her from the bottom of her pussy to the top. He swirled his tongue over her bud before sucking gently. She cried out and bucked. Camran placed a hand on her hip to keep her still as he worked her to a frenzy with his mouth.
She panted above him, and spread her legs wider. He entered her with one long finger and guided it in and out. He paused when he came across the barrier of her virginity. She was untouched and innocent, which Camran already knew, but this just confirmed it.
He was honored that she would let them be her firsts. It was a gift that he would treasure always, and he wanted to make the experience the best he could for her. He didn’t want her to have regrets later.
He licked and sucked as he added another finger, scissoring them inside her, stretching her barrier to lessen the pain when it came time to break it. His cock grew even harder, desperate to feel her warmth around it.
“Oh wow,” she said. “Um, golly, yes, please more.”
“Shh,” Odhran replied. “Camran will give you what you need. Make her come, Camran.”
Camran wondered if she even knew what she needed. Did she play with herself and bring herself pleasure? Did she know what wonders he could bring?
Camran kept up his ministrations until she was moaning and begging. She writhed under his touch, and her channel clenched on his fingers. He thrust into her once, twice, and flicked her clit with his hard tongue.
Elvinia cried out. She tightened around his digits even more as Camran felt her orgasm claim her. He worked her pussy until she settled, giving her a small kiss on her mons. He crawled out from beneath her skirts and looked up at her.
Her face was flushed and her chest rose and fell with her rapid breathing, causing her breasts to bounce. She looked well and truly satisfied, and he smiled arrogantly to himself. He wanted to bring her more pleasure and show her just how good it could be between them.
“More,” she said. “I want more. Please make me yours.”
Camran looked down at her. Did she know what she was asking? Camran wanted to make her his world and give her everything her heart desired, but she had to be ready and know what it meant.
Aileana Duncan just wants a peaceful life away from her evil brother. When shifters from a rival pack take her hostage, she knows she needs to escape before she can be used as a pawn against her brother.
Wallace Stirling is the alpha of the Stirling pack and CEO of Highland Rescue. Tired of watching his friends and pack members find their mates, he longs for a woman of his own. When she turns out to be the sister of his greatest enemy, Wallace must choose between love and justice.
Dougal McKendrick is the alpha of the McKendrick Pack, and allies with Wallace. He is shocked to discover they share a rightful mate. No one knows how two packs can share an alpha female, but that isn’t there only problem.
With a spy in the ranks and Aileana’s brother bent on revenge, can they make their relationship work? Or is the divide between their packs just too great?
“If you behave, I will untie you,” Fraser said to Aileana.
She just glared at him and turned her back. She wasn’t planning on behaving and was going to make sure the Alpha knew just how annoyed she was.
She walked over to the massive fireplace and looked down at the flames, letting their gentle crackle soothe her anger.
“Murry, Fraser, Euan,” a deep voice said from behind her, “welcome back. Who have you brought me?”
Aileana turned to face the alpha and stilled. He was magnificent and her entire body tingled with arousal. His sharp blue eyes stared back at her as she looked him over. He had long dark brown hair, tied back, and was clean shaven. He was tall and solid with muscle that wasn’t very well hidden under the dark grey suit he wore. Aileana thought he looked to be about mid-forties, but he was in great shape.
She couldn’t peel her eyes away from him as he walked closer. She stepped back when he started to growl. Fraser walked in front of her as the growling deepened.
The alpha let out a mighty roar and shoved Fraser aside. Aileana startled in fright and would have fallen back into the fire if the alpha hadn’t grabbed her and dragged her away.
“What the fuck, Wallace?” Murry yelled, rushing forward. “She is an innocent.”
He ripped the alpha away from her and flung him away. That only made the alpha madder, as he sprung back to his feet and charged forward. She wasn’t sure what had set him off, but she knew it had something to do with her.
“Mine,” the alpha yelled. He charged at Murry with a look of rage on his face.
Another man that Aileana hadn’t seen enter the room approached her and pulled her away from the fighting men. He was just as gorgeous as the alpha, with his dark beard and tats covering his arms. He was wearing a pair of black jeans, a black T-shirt, and black army-style boots.
She almost collapsed as need ran through her body and her wolf howled. Her entire body recognized its rightful mate, and Aileana was confused and delighted. She had no idea who this man was, but she knew that he was hers. Fate had chosen her a real hottie, and her wolf agreed.
“Let me untie you, lass,” he said. His voice was deep and rumbled through her body in a delicious way.
He pulled the gag from her mouth and untied her hands.
“Can I have some water please?” she asked, her voice raspy.
She shook out her aching arms and felt pins and needles rush to her hands as the blood came back. It was painful and she let out a little whimper.
The fight came to a sudden halt as Wallace rushed to her side.
“Don’t touch her,” Wallace said, growling. “She is my rightful mate.”
Aileana took a big sniff of Alpha Wallace and froze. He wasn’t joking. Wallace was her rightful mate as well. She knew that wolf shifters often mated in pairs. It meant that if one of them died, there would be someone to watch over the female, but she never expected to find one of her mates, let alone both. She didn’t even know who the other wolf was.
“She is my rightful mate too,” he replied.
“Can that even happen?” Wallace asked.
“Shifters often have two rightful mates,” she replied.
The pain in her arms was starting to ease as she rolled her shoulders and looked at her two stunning mates. Standing next to each other, they were a sight to behold and she was damned impressed with what fate had sent her.
“Yes,” Wallace replied, “but not two alphas from different packs.”
Aileana looked over at her other mate. He was an alpha too? She could understand that. He had the dominant presence of an alpha and looked like he didn’t take any crap from anyone.
“Alpha Dougal McKendrick,” he said, taking her hand and placing a light kiss on it. “Pleasure to meet you.”
“Of course, you fucking are,” she replied, shaking her head in exasperation. “Out of all the alphas in Scotland, I had to be mated to you two.”
Wallace growled while Dougal just arched an eyebrow in her direction.
“Let me introduce our guest,” Euan said, coming stand next to her. “This is Aileana Duncan. Alpha Callum’s sister.”
“We discovered her in England and thought you would like to meet her,” Fraser said, holding his side where Wallace must have caused him some damage in the fight.
“Like hell you did,” she snapped. “You want to use me as bait to draw out my brother. Don’t act like this is some friendly meet and greet.”
Wallace and Dougal both looked at her with blank expressions on their handsome faces. If they thought they were getting some quiet, shy, submissive little mate they were in for a surprise. She said what she thought and didn’t hold anything back.
“She has a potty mouth,” Murry said. “It’s why we had to gag her. She could make a sailor blush.”
“And you tied her up because?” Wallace asked.
“They expected me to come quietly,” she replied. “It wasn’t going to fucken happen. I’m no one’s captive.”
“I need one of you inside me,” she told them. “Please.”
“Are you sure?” Wallace asked. “Once we do this, there is no going back. I won’t be able to hold back from giving you my mating bite, but you need to be ready to accept this mating.”
“I’m ready,” she told them. “One hundred percent.”
Aileana wasn’t afraid of completing their bond and accepting her mates’ marks. She fully intended to leave them with one of her own. She was sick of being lonely and ready to have full life with pups and everything else that went with being a mate.
Aileana felt like her life had been on hold since she had fled from her brother. She had liked her quiet existence, but she wanted more. Fate had sent her that chance with her mates, and she wasn’t about to let it pass.
“Okay,” Wallace replied, before looking down at Dougal. “Show her how good mating sex can be, Dougal.”
“My pleasure,” Dougal said.
Wallace moved off the bed, and Dougal stood. She watched as they stripped out of their clothes. They were stunning men.
She had gotten a look at Dougal naked when they had taken a shower, and her eyes hadn’t deceived her. He was sexy and masculine, and she loved the spattering of hair that covered his chest and led down to his massive cock. She wanted to run her fingers through it.
Wallace was no less impressive with his slightly darker skin tone. She knew it was natural and not sun tan, as Scotland was mostly cold and wet, making tanning not that easy. He was slightly larger than Dougal with his large chest bare of hair, and his six-pack well defined. He had close-cropped hair around his equally big dick. His heavy balls lay between his legs, and his stalk was hard with a red mushroom-shaped head.
Aileana’s mouth watered as he palmed his cock and stroked it gently up and down.
“Let me do that,” Aileana said, moving to get off the bed.
“Okay,” he replied, “roll onto your hands and knees.”
Wallace climbed onto the bed and moved up to lean against the pillows. He gripped his stalk and waved it at her with raised eyebrows and a smirk on his face. Aileana intended to wipe that smug look from his handsome face. She rolled over and crept up the covers and between his spread thighs.
She took his length into her hand and licked the wetness from the tip. He tasted salty and musky, but Aileana wasn’t repulsed. She liked his unique flavor and repeated her actions.
He groaned when she lowered her mouth over him and took him to the back of her throat. She couldn’t take all of him and used her hand in time with her mouth as she sucked and licked.
“Your mouth is incredible,” he said. “Hurry up, Dougal. I won’t be able to last for very long.”
She felt the bed dip behind her and then Dougal’s warm hands on her hips.
“Ready, lass?” he asked, her with a small tap on her ass check.
Her pussy clenched with arousal at his little smack, and she wondered what a real spanking would feel like. Would she like it? It was something they could explore later.
“Yes,” she replied, lifting her head from Wallace’s cock. “I’m more than ready.”
Aileana went back to her ministrations. She felt Dougal line his cock up with her opening, and then he was slowly pushing inside her. His heat filled her and stretched her muscles around his thick girth. He paused when he was fully inside her, and she wiggled her hips to try and get him to move.
She pleasured Wallace with her mouth, as Dougal took her pussy from behind. It was a situation she hadn’t even dreamed of, but the pleasure they gave her was intense. The faster Dougal moved, the faster and harder she sucked, working Wallace in her mouth.
Dougal’s cock filled her to bursting, ramming inside her and touching places she didn’t even know existed.
“Fuck, Aileana,” Dougal said. “Your cunt is so hot and tight. I have died and gone to heaven.”
Dougal grabbed her hips in his large hands and slammed inside her. She loved how rough and hard he was fucking her. He wasn’t holding back, and she drove her hips back to slap against his pelvis.
Aileana’s grip tightened on Wallace’s cock. She lifted and lowered her mouth, swallowing his length as worked him. She wanted him to come, and she was determined to give him all the pleasure she could.
“Come, lass,” Dougal told her. “I’m close.”
Dougal leaned his body along hers. He reached down and rubbed his finger over her sensitive clit. When she couldn’t take the sweet torture any longer, she cried out as her body crashed into ecstasy.
Dougal’s cock felt impressively large as her muscles clamped down. He thrust inside her once, twice, and bit into her neck, giving her his mating bite and filling her with his seed. The pleasure and pain was enough to send her into another orgasm, and she lifted her head from Wallace to scream out.
Dougal slumped onto her back as they panted and tried to catch their breath. Aileana’s neck felt slightly tender, but she didn’t mind. What she had just experienced had been out of this world, and she knew that it wasn’t finished. Her wolf was happy with the result, but still wanted her other mate and wouldn’t settle until she had completed the bond with Wallace as well.
Dougal rolled to her side and sprawled on the bed. She smiled at his contented look. Aileana looked up at Wallace. He waggled his finger at her, curling it in a come-here gesture.
“My turn, baby,” he said. “Come up here and ride me.”
“With pleasure,” she said, crawling up his big body.