Elora POV
Waking, I rolled over; I had the strangest dream. I know it had to be a dream because no way in hell would I let them touch me like that. Dragus once again plays with my emotions and senses. You know those dreams where they feel so real when you wake you still feel like you are trapped in the dream still. Right now, I was getting that weird sense of Deja vu. Stretching, I notice everything feels different to when I went to sleep. Rolling over, I come face to face with Silas. He moves, throwing his arm over me before nestling into my chest. Wait chest, I rhetorically question. Where the fuck is my shirt. I shove him off, yanking the blanket, trying to cover my exposed breasts. The breeze that comes with the blanket moving, my ass catches a draft I know I wouldn’t have felt if I had panties on. Looking under the blanket, I see I am completely bare. Making me gasp. It was a dream, a dream. I was so sure it was a dream. Matitus groans before yanking the blanket back. I squeal when he pulls the blanket down slightly. His eyes flutter open, and he smiles up at me.
His eyes duck down to my hands, which are covering my breasts, a smirk creeping onto his face. “Good morning, Elora,” he says before tugging me closer, making me squirm under the blanket when I feel his cock brush my leg. I spring up on the bed, ripping the blanket completely off them and wrapping it around myself. Matitus seems alarmed. Silas and Dragus both roll onto their backs before looking up at me groaning from me waking them. Silas tries to tug the blanket back, but I grip it tightly.
“Why am I naked?” I demand. Please still be dreaming, I would rather this be a nightmare than reality.
“You don’t remember?” Silas says cocking an eyebrow at me before rolling on his side and trying to tug me back down onto the bed. I pull away from him.
“No, I was asleep and You” I yelled pointing to Dragus “were meddling in my dreams again” Dragus chuckles, a grin on his face. “It wasn’t a dream. It may have started out that way, but you weren’t dreaming, quite willing in fact” he says. I feel the blood drain from my face before my eyes snap to Matitus, who is also wearing the same triumphant grin.
“You.. you were” I stuttered looking at him horrified at what I apparently allowed him to do.
“I what, Elora?” he asked with an amused tone of voice. My face heated up remembering where he had his face, I felt like I was about to die from embarrassment. I wouldn’t have minded if a hole opened up in the ground right now and swallowed me whole. Matitus moved, making me step toward Silas as he playfully tried to tug the blanket off me.
“Want me to remind you, I enjoy hearing you moan out my name” he purred before licking his lips. Silas grabs my ass through the blanket, and I jump falling over the top of him onto the floor with a thump. A squeal leaving my lips at the feeling of falling as I clutch the blanket to me spilling onto the floor in a not so ladylike manner. Silas leans over the bed, looking down at me.
“Have a pleasant trip?” he says before laughing at my blushing face. “Argh you said you wouldn’t touch me” I scream in anger.
“Hey, you started it when you were dry humping my leg,” Matitus says sitting up and looking over Silas shoulder at me. My face felt like it was on fire and I knew I was red, I could practically feel the colour staining my cheeks.
Standing up, I walk toward the bathroom. “Don’t be like that Lora you enjoyed it” Dragus calls, reaching out to me when I walk past his side of the bed. Slamming the door, I dump the blanket on the floor before looking in the mirror, my body covered in hickies and bruises. How did I not realise it wasn’t a dream? Turning the shower on, I try to wash off the evidence of what I stupidly allowed them to do. Scrubbing at my skin, hoping to erase the dream from my mind. It didn’t work and I could still hear them laughing to themselves before one of them opened the door. I didn’t bother locking, seeing as they can just bust it down. Dragus comes in before stripping his pants off, my eyes roaming his body and taking in his muscular form. He steps in and I move to the other side. Dragus follows, trapping me against the shower wall as Silas wanders in naked and hops in behind him and turns the other shower head on.
“Stay on your side, Dragus,” I tell him, pushing on his chest. He chuckles before leaning his face closer, a seductive smile on his lips and my breath hitches before he drops his face in my neck inhaling my scent. His hand trailing up the outside of my thigh to my hip. “Dragus stop, you have humiliated me enough” I snap at him, trying to shove him away.
“You have three dragons as your mates Elora, I don’t know what you’re so upset about. We will have to mate with you eventually and if this is how embarrassed you get over us touching you, I would hate to see how embarrassed you will get when we fuck you,” Silas says making my face flush again a lovely shade of crimson.
“I am not mating with you, any of you,” I tell him, trying to shove Dragus away.
“Are you sure about that?” Dragus whispers below my ear before sucking on the mark Matitus left on my neck. Tingles spread all over my body, heading south, my eyes closing as pleasure rolled over me, a moan escaping my lips as he sucked on my sensitive skin. The noise leaving my lips startled me, and Dragus pulled his face away, chuckling to himself.
“It’s the mark, the stupid bond” I stutter in embarrassment at my body’s reaction to him. Silas smirked at my excuse, a knowing look on his face. Maybe I was kidding myself, I thought. But that doesn’t change the fact that they are monsters.
“You’re monsters,” Matitus says walking in. I could have sworn I didn’t say that out loud.
“You didn’t, I have marked you therefore can now read your thoughts” Matitus answers the question I just asked myself. Matitus steps in before reaching for the soap next to me and sending me a wink. Great, now not only do I have to keep them away, but I also have to keep them away from my own thoughts.
‘How the fuck was I going to retrieve the necklace now’
Matitus looks at me and panic runs through me, shit. I think about Alphabet reciting it over and over. Matitus shakes his head and I know he is listening. “The Alphabet, really?” he asks.
“Stay out of my head” I snap, shoving past them and hopping out. Going into the bedroom, I rummage through the walk in before finding a pair of jeans and a sweater. Putting them on, I then look for some socks when I hear Matitus come in behind me, watching me with a towel wrapped around his waist.
“What do you want to do today?” he asks.
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