Page 68 of Devoted to the Dragon

The pair emerges somewhere in a desert. She smiles at him, but it’s brittle. “Follow my light home, snakelet.”

Tears fill her eyes as she retreats into the shadows, but Knox doesn’t hesitate. Moments later, everyone is stunned when he emerges at his family’s estate. He was so scared to be left alone that he ran to the light, following his mother home in only seconds.

That one is a direct shot to my heart. It shakes something loose inside me, filling me with emotions I can’t quite name. He’s searching in each memory for a connection.

A gleaming red stone is last. In this one, I’m back in his bedroom, the air full of swirling colors while all three of my mates worship me. I can tell this one is a fantasy, maybe a dream. The serpent’s shadows restrain me. Their caress is so smooth even as they tighten. It makes my muscles go lax and my body buzz with the force of being taken—claimed.

Gunnar tongues my clit while Fennik’s deep voice calls out commands. Every time he calls meomegaorbaby girl, I squirm.I buck against Knox’s shadow bindings as Gunnar adds his thick fingers until I’m wailing to come. Knox laughs when Fennik tells me to take it, refusing to give me permission to orgasm. The veins on Knox’s forehead are a crimson red as he feeds off my anticipation and lust, sending tiny curling tendrils of pink smoke back into the air.

Their hands are everywhere, and after what feels like an eternity of edging, they finally fill me. My mouth. My pussy. My ass. I’m bound between the three of them, stuffed full, taking everything they give. The sense of ecstasy is so overwhelming that the vision almost makes me come.

I fall back to reality, panting, and that new citrus scent that appears when I’m around my mates fills the air.

“I don’t need to ask about that one,” Fennik grumbles.

“But I do.” Gunnar waggles his eyebrows. “You called our names.”

I laugh at his eager expression and push him to his back, straddling him and rubbing my soaked pussy along the bulge in the blanket. “That’s because you did very wicked things to me.”

“Fuck yeah, I did,” he says with a loose grin. “And I’m gonna do it again.”

I grind against Gunnar with every intention of leaving him a mess, knowing it will get both of us off. Leaning in to suck along his neck, I whisper in his ear, “Do you want to know what you did to make me so hot, little wolf?”

My hand skirts between the edges of the blanket, and I find his hard cock. I use his precum and stroke him. “You licked my pussy until I came on your face.”

Out of the corner of my eye, I catch a glance of Fennik as his palm moves slowly down his hard shaft. “Then you took my ass while your daddy filled my pussy.”

Wiggling in the blankets until we’re skin-to-skin, I rub myself against Gunnar, grinding my hips when I get to his knot. I watch,my mouth watering as his dick spills precum onto his stomach. Gunnar licks his lips, his hands grabbing hold of my ass. My mouth takes his, slanting and sliding until we’re both panting. I pull back and pinch his nipple.

“But then I woke up,” I tease him, rolling off his chest.

Fennik lunges for me, tumbling with me on the floor, the two of us laughing. He lands over me, his heavy weight cradled between my thighs.

“I think you meanalpha.”

“She meantdaddy,” Gunnar says, joining our pile.

Fennik finishes what I started, stripping off Gunnar’s blanket and filling me in one go. I gasp at the way his thick cock makes me fill so full. His thrusts are harsh, a punishment for my teasing that feels like a reward. With his knot slapping against my clit, his lips laving at my nipples, and one of his big paws pinning me in place, he’s overwhelming. His scent. His taste. I can’t get enough.

“Fill our dragon’s pretty little throat, pup,” Fennik growls.

Gunnar obeys him with the eagerness of a puppy, kneeling by my head and rubbing the slick crown along my lips. I open for him, sucking him greedily into my mouth.

Fennik growls commands, but I get lost between his slamming hips and Gunnar’s weight. Someone pinches my nipple; another rubs my clit. I fly, clouds filling my head as an orgasm rushes over me.

They keep up the pace. Their cocks and hands take me apart until I’m surrounded by them.

“Give me another. Come for your wolves,” Fennik demands with a sharp smack to my pussy.

Gunnar pulls out as I shudder, moaning as my climax rushes through me. Fennik snarls. Cum floods my pussy and covers my breasts and throat.

The clouds take me, and I float on a sea of bliss. My brain is finally quiet, all those buzzing worries swept out to sea.

When I come to, I’m snuggled between my purring alphas, their hands gently rubbing my back. I pull Gunnar into a sweet kiss that Fennik joins.

When hands begin to wander, I pull back, trying to quiet my racing heart. Fennik pulls me against his chest, and I let their weight give me the courage to tell them the next part.

I need to face Knox, really face him.

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