Page 34 of The Queen of Ash and Magic

“It’s betrayal,” I whimper.

“Little Flame, if you think for a second that I won’t join him in fucking that bratty attitude out of you, you’ve got another thing coming,” Drake says. “You think I would let him get this far if I didn’t trust him?”

“No,” I whisper.

“Do you trust him?”he asks.

“Yes…”

“Do you trust Juli?” he asks.

“Yes…”

“This is your choice, Lysa. The three of us have said yes, but you have the final say,” Drake tells me.

“I’m not saying no,” I say.

“I suggest you don’t tense your body then,” he says as Eyrx releases my hands and starts tearing my clothes off.

“Wait. Wait. Wait,” I yell when I feel his scales brush against me. He’s partially shifted, which means he’s about to fuck me in the ass with both of his cocks. “Not both. Eyrx! Not both!”

“I am so fucking tired of you taunting me,” Eyrx growls as he grabs my hips and drags me under him. I dig my fingers into the ground and try to pull myself away, but he presses his body against mine. “Always acting like I won’t do anything.”

“Eyrx, please…”

“You sound so fucking pitiful begging for mercy,” Eyrx taunts me.

“Are you going to fuck me or bully me, ham hock?” I say, making Julianna and Drake laugh.

“Say it again,” he snarls in my ear. “I’ll make you regret that fucking nickname, Lysa.”

“Fuck you, ham h… Fuck!” I scream when he abruptly grabs my hips and slams both of his cocks deep inside my ass. “No. No. No. No. Fuck. Eyrx. Oh fuck! I can’t… oh Gods, no!”

Eyrx quickens his pace with every rejection I make. His barbs tear into me as I scream and writhe under him. He is fucking me so hard and so fast that my pleas for mercy arebroken, and I can hardly form anything coherent. I can feel him deep in my belly as he pounds me into the dirt. I keep trying to claw my way out from under him, but he is relentless. He is pouring every ounce of pent-up rage into each stroke. Despite the pain, it feels so fucking good. The rage behind every thrust while knowing he will keep me safe has me coming in an endless loop. I ignore the shifting in my soul and manage to get my knees under me so he can go harder with my ass up in the air.

Drake grabs me by the hair again and forces my mouth open. “Choke on it, whore,” he growls before he starts to violently fuck my throat. I push my hips back, needing more of Eyrx. He feels so fucking perfect inside of me, and I love it. I love him.

Fuck…

As soon as the thought crosses my mind, I feel Julianna gently gather my hair in her hands as she ties up and out of my way. She gently rubs my back as her husband and brother fuck me relentlessly, not knowing I just mated to her husband. Not knowing I’ve ruined everything. The worst part is that I know Drake can sense the change.

Drake abruptly stops and I am pulled on top of him. I am crying now, but I still moan loudly when he pulls off down to fill my pussy with both of his cocks. He wraps his arms around my body and instantly finds a pace that is driven by pure rage. I scream into his chest as pain rips through my body. Eyrx slams into my ass and they alternate their strokes as they both keep the same violent pace.

“Those tears are real, guys,” Julianna says softly.

“She’s okay,” Drake says. He’s right, I am. I just feel so fucking bad about something I can’t help.

Eyrx groans his release before quickly moving away from us. Drake hugs me against his chest and continues to fuck the life out of me. I can’t tell if he’s angry or if he is trying to distract me from my guilt. It doesn’t stop me from coming as he pounds into me. I am growing more and more sad as time goes on. By the time he pushes deep to come, I am nearly sobbing. As soon he releases me, I jump up and run. I know they’re following me, but I don’t stop until I get to the tent. I put up a force field of sorts to keep them from entering. I am almost hysterical as I get myself dressed and pace the length of the tent. I notice there are two beds, and it drags me down into my sorrow more.

How am I supposed to be in the same tent with both of them? What am I supposed to do? I can’t do this. I can’t just come in and destroy their lives. I can’t hurt them. I can’t hurt Julianna. Not after all they have done for me. I don’t have any choice but to surrender myself to Rystar. They can replace the treaty and find peace. We can avoid war, and they can go back to their lives without me. Drake won’t want me after mating with another.

“Lysa, let us in,” Drake says.

“No,” I whimper. “Just leave me alone.”

“Lysa, let us in,” he repeats.

“Go away,” I say loudly through broken tears. Mom comes in and the others are steps behind her. “No!”

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