Page 41 of Betrayed By Dragons

The entire rhythm changes, and suddenly we're all moving together. I slam down onto them both and take their cocks to the hilt only to rise and have them both retreat. The agony of emptiness only last seconds before we repeat it again and again, and it's a miracle. A high buzzing ring sounds in my ears, and an ocean swells within me.

"Yeah," Jianyu murmurs against my ear. "Yeah, come on--with us this time--all three of us--"

And I fucking love that. After all their squabbling and their possessive bullshit.

All three of us together--it's what the fates designed, and it's perfect--they're perfect.

I scream their names again.

And then I'm shattering, exploding into nothingness as a final orgasm sweeps me away. Our rhythm falls apart, and Jianyu groans. His cock kicks inside me at the same moment that Rafe curses and bites my tongue.

I cry out even louder, my orgasm flying into another realm of pleasure as their come fills me in twin jets, shooting into both my pussy and my ass as one, and I feel so perfect--so complete--

A dark purple flame of earth flares in my soul.

And then it's over. I slump forward onto Jianyu, boneless and limp and utterly, completely wrung out.

Rafe softly kisses the back of my neck, and a full-body tremor runs through me. I moan, my eyelids fluttering at the way the movement jostles the two of them, still buried deep inside me. With a groan, Jianyu holds me close. Save the music filtering in from below, everything is quiet.

Until we all jump at the sound of a knock on the door.

Chapter Ten

EMBER

“Go away," Rafe roars.

Jianyu rolls his eyes, one hand on my hip and the other on my shoulder. Somehow, he manages to sound calm and level-headed when he calls, "Who is it?"

"Jett." His voice struggles to carry over the sound of the music downstairs. "Ben just got a text--your guest is on their way."

I straighten up, my post-orgasmic haze clearing in an instant. It's a mistake to move so suddenly, of course.

"Fuck," I mutter, my entire body spasming as Rafe slips out of me.

My fucked-out ass flutters, and I feel his come leaking out of me. I swear again, squeezing down, trying to keep his essence in. This is disgusting, of course, but it also turns me on in a way I can't explain, knowing that I'm full of both of my mates' come. I feel filthy and dirty and used--but also cherished and adored.

Jianyu's cock throbs in my pussy, and his eyes roll back in his head for a second. He breathes in deeply before exhaling hard. "We'll be right down," he calls, sounding a little less collected this time, but still a hell of a lot more even-keeled than I feel.

If Jett has anything else to say in reply to that, it's too quiet to hear through the door. That's probably for the best.

With regret, I lift myself up off Jianyu. There's the same rush of emptiness and the surge of come leaking out of me as his cock slips free. My legs wobble and then threaten to give out.

"Whoa--" Rafe reaches out to steady me, and while it hurts my pride, I accept the help without complaint.

My mates guide me down to lie on the sofa. Jianyu stands and opens a door I hadn't noticed until now. It leads to a private bathroom, and I let out a sigh of relief. Water runs, and he returns moments later with a damp towel.

My face heats with a twisted mix of embarrassment and arousal as Jianyu kneels between my parted legs. He spreads my thighs, and I'm so on display like this. All red and swollen and obviously freshly fucked. Leaking and wet.

"Well, hello there," I mutter as he gently swipes the towel over my most sensitive parts.

He lets a sly smile curl his lips. "Hello there, yourself."

Once he's done, he presses my legs back together. I clench down just for fun and have to close my eyes for a moment against the rush of sensation. The soreness is unreal.

But so is the anxiety. The prickle of unexpected shame.

"We, uh--" I swallow hard and lick my lips. I can't keep the quiver out of my voice. "Got a little carried away there, huh?"

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