Page 51 of House of Demons and Bones

“Don’t you know how to be a good girl?” he purred as he heaved me up and down his massive length harder and faster.

As the pleasure made me moan, I decided to play the game. “Maybe,” I purred.

“Take your time while making up your mind, babe,” he said. “But I’m going to show you this cunt is mine—mine to fuck, to play with, and to claim. Mine alone. I’ll ruin you for all other men.”

Fine, I’d show him.

My power slammed into him, hauling us—still locked—into the air. I no longer needed to siphon magic to do so. We spun before dropping onto the bed where we’d last mated—and this time, I landed on top. I planted my hands on his chest, pinning him down with my strength. My hips rocked, riding his length roughly.

Seduce him. Don’t attack him!Sy called.

“Ruin me?” I taunted while he growled in pleasure. “Let’s see who ruins who. After this, you won’t look at another female. Your eyes won’t wander. Neither will your heart. You sure you want me to be a good girl?” I moved on top of him, riding him harder and faster, my pussy milking him mercilessly as he fought not to come and struggled for control. “Good enough for you?”

Sy’s jaw dropped.Didn’t know you had it in you, B.

Restrain from commenting,I said.Can’t you see I’m busy here?

Roger. Do you want me to count how many of his thrusts make you come? You can return the favor when I ride my sugar tonight.

Fuck off,I said, shaking my head.Three really is a crowd.

I gave it my all, fucked him like there was no tomorrow. Killian matched my brutality with his demigod and dragon strength. He thrust up into my molten core, meeting me beat for beat, not holding back either.

Our combined powers launched us skyward once more before landing us on the bank, our bodies locked tightly. I was on all fours, my hands planted on the marble, my ass in the air. He pounded into me from behind. Every thrust scorched me, yet I wanted more. Wanted all of him, deep in me and filling every empty, aching space. Pain, pleasure, need, and appreciation became one.

His hands roamed all over me, kneading my taut nipples, brushing my swollen clit, while he pounded into me. I slammed back toward him, matching his plunges. I fought back my climax, as I wanted to prolong this as long as I could.

Sweet torture,Sy commented again.

“You’re utterly delicious, my little scorpion,” Killian said in my ear, and his dragon growled in approval. “This is the hottest pussy I’ve ever fucked.”

“And you’ll fuck none other than mine,” I growled, and Sy growled too to back me up.

“Your cunt is all I want,” he promised. “You’re all I want.”

His powerful thrusts set me ablaze, and my moans grew wilder, matching his intensity. Ecstasy twisted my face, giving me a savage look, even though I couldn’t exactly see my own expression. We moved together fiercely, each able to handle the other’s full strength and brutality—his dragon power against my goddess might.

His hand quickened to brush over my bundle of nerves as he pounded into me mercilessly, wanting me to be his. Pleasure rushed over me.

“You’re so responsive, little mate,” he growled in pleasure as the walls of my cunt clenched down on his hard cock. “And so aggressive.”

He drilled into me with rapid, short thrusts before shifting to powerful, long thrusts.

My eyes rolled back as wild pleasure raced through my nerve endings. I screamed his name, begging for mercy as the pressure built to an unbearable edge. I was high, too high probably.

Sy was boneless, drunk in the ocean of heat. Both of us were about to lose our shit. The coupling was even more intense than when I went into heat. Killian was imprinting me. My hands turned to claws, my fangs dropping. I shoved Sy back with a snarl until I was myself again.

Sorry.Sy pretended to yawn while basking in our lust energy.That was intense.

Killian tensed, sensing Sy. He pulled me against his chest, turning my face to kiss me hard, bruising my lips while his power sank into me, pushing Sy further back. He’d accepted that she shared my body, but this union, this intimacy was between him and me, and no one else.

After Sy was out of “sight,” Killian slowed down to make love to me. I savored every thrust until I grew impatient. I had been on the edge long enough. Time for me to end this sweet agony and come undone on my terms.

I slammed my butt back toward his groin, but he pinned me down, leading the dance. His cock grew even larger until every thrust became a struggle. He pushed through, fucking me hard. My sex molded around him to accommodate his massive size. Pleasure threatened to unravel me.

Then I felt it—he and his dragon working in tandem to imprint me, their shadow, starlight, and fire pouring in. It would incinerate any other woman, but I was their mate and a goddess.

My dark flame rose to meet his starlight and dragon fire. Our powers encircled each other, flirted, then merged as one. Pure energy spiraled around us, heating the space and binding us together.

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