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Final Fantasy
Harlow
I have finally lost my ever-loving mind. Staring up at Julian, begging him to use me, hurt me, I see a flicker of his dragon beneath his skin. Blue and silver scales shimmer beneath the surface, and for a second, I swear his eyes become black before returning to their normal blue.
Shaking my head, I clear out the instant fantasy. I have never been with an Elite or an Alpha, but I want to know what he is holding back, what his dragon is holding back. Will he sink his claws into my soft flesh if I ask?
“Please,” I beg again, not telling him what I want but somehow knowing he will deliver.
Julian smiles darkly, grabbing my hair in a painful gripbefore shoving his cock so deep into my mouth I feel it hit the back of my throat.
“Yes!” Sebastian hisses behind me before his palm connects with my ass once more.
The pain burns from my ass and through my veins and I can’t help but buck against him as he fucks me like a madman. This is exactly what I have always wanted but better than I could have ever imagined. My pussy starts to spasm, my orgasm barreling down on me with a speed I couldn’t have predicted, but Sebastian pulls out of me.
A pained sound escapes me around Julian’s cock.
“You wanted us to hurt you, Harlow. Let us do what you asked,” Julian says gently, cupping my cheek.
I don’t understand what he is saying, none of this makes any sense. I feel my orgasm recede. I wriggle my ass in the air trying to entice him to return. Julian forces me down harder on his cock until my nose brushes his lower stomach and tears leak from my eyes. My lunges burn from the lack of air, and I try to pull away, but he has a firm grip.
Someone’s hands are on my breast, pinching and tugging at my nipples until I worry they will bleed from the abuse, not that I would complain. Julian pulls my head back allowing me a momentary reprieve before his brother once more spears into my wetness. It only takes three pumps of his hips before I feel his cum coat me on the inside.
“What the fuck?” I yell.
But a second later, I find myself flat on my back. My arms are pulled tight above my head, the muscles aching as Julian fills me with his thick cock.
“I’m going to hurt you so good,” he sneers down at me. “I’m going to tear this pussy apart, but I have a feeling you’re going to fucking love it.”
I feel something slither into my pussy beside his cock,fluttering inside me and pressing against that perfect spot no man has ever been able to find.
“Yes!” I scream as a more powerful orgasm consumes me, pulling me under and stealing my breath.
A searing heat flows through my palms where Sebastian pins me to the bed, the pain unlocking another level to my orgasm as I writhe and scream and beg for them to never stop whatever the fuck they are doing.
Chapter Nine
Time For The Big Reveal
Sebastian
The sex is amazing. Every. Single. Time. I can’t get enough of her and the same can be said for my twin. But after we wear Harlow out for the second time, we know we can’t keep her in bed forever. Even though it is a very tempting idea.
Julian slips from the bed with a smile on his face before heading to the bathroom. I hear the shower start up as Harlow snuggles deeper into my chest. I hold her tightly, simply enjoying having her in my arms.
I push her hair off her forehead before kissing the soft skin. Her scent wraps around me and contentment fills my veins. I don’t want to wake her, but I know it will have to be done. When Julian walks back into the room, he is dressed in a pair of sweatpants and nothing else. It will be easier when it comes time to shift and show our mate our true forms. She was around our dragons that first night but it was all such a blur. She needs to see them fully in a more controlled environment.
“I’ll make some coffee while you shower. Then we can wake her up.”
I nod in agreement before rolling away from her. I make my way to the bathroom quickly and shower in a rush. I don’t want Harlow to wake up alone and think we deserted her. Julian and I both walk into the room at the same time and watch her stretch her limbs beneath the sheets. A frown mars her face as she feels the empty bed beside her before sitting up.
“I brought you coffee,” Julian says before walking over and handing it to her.
“Thank you.” Her smile is shy as she pulls the sheet up to her chest while holding the mug.
“Once you’re done with that, you can grab a shower before meeting us in the office. We have some things we need to talk about,” I say. “And we all need to be dressed or we’ll just end up in bed again.”