Page 69 of Dragon Rivals of New York

“Another new experience.” I laugh nervously.

“Seems our girl likes a little danger.” He advances, and I retreat. “Does our pretty little mate get off on a little risk, on breaking the rules? What do you think, Ky?”

“Hmmm, I’d say yes.” Kyro joins Jethro’s side, both of them pressing forward until I’m backed against the wall. “Look at her. So needy. All hot and bothered.”

My breasts strain against my shirt with each breath, the muscles of my core fluttering as dampness pools between my legs.

“Do you want to run for us again, little mate?” Kyro asks. “Doyou want to see how far down this alley you can get before we have you pinned against the building?”

My legs are already shaking. I don’t want to run. I don’t want to wait. Leaning back against the wall, I jut out my hips and reach one hand under my short skirt. “No. Fuck me now.”

I pull down my thong and let it drop to the ground, kicking it away. The thought of someone finding it later has me even wetter than before.

“Oh, hell, yes.” Jethro snaps the button on his jeans and unzips his fly with one hand as he presses his other palm into the center of my chest. The pressure secures me to the wall and calms my shaking nerves.

It’s not a busy area, but we’re still out in the open, only a few feet away from the warehouse we just left, where at least five men with guns are packing up crates of illegal goods. Kyro steps between us and the door, leaning his shoulder against the wall and looking at me as he makes a show of adjusting his cock, lifting it so it's pressed between his abs and his jeans, the tip just barely peaking out. His eyes travel over me like a touch. Still pinning me with one hand, Jethro uses his other to ruck up my skirt, tucking the hem into my waistband, revealing my dripping center to the fresh air.

“Fuck, you see this, Ky? See how wet she is for us?” He slaps the inside of my thighs. “Spread ‘em so we can get agood view of that pretty cunt, lovely.”

I step my legs apart, even though all I want is to squeeze them together, to get a little friction where I need it.

Thankfully, Jethro doesn’t leave me waiting for long. He lifts one of my legs so it hangs over his forearm, then drags the head of his cock across my clit. My head falls back against the wall, eyes lifting to the sliver of blue sky between the buildings as he uses his cock to rub my clit.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I chant, and just as I tip over the edge, spasming in pleasure, he slams home.“Fuuuck!”I scream.

“That’s it, my mate,” Kyro says, yanking down my shirt so hard and fast the neckline rips clear to my stomach. “Let them hear you. Show them all how good your mates make you feel. Show them your power, your strength, your pleasure. Let them know you won’t give this up. You’re ours and we’re yours, and no one—not the Ruby Diamond Horde or anyone else—is gonna take us away from each other.”

My insides flutter around Jethro’s cock. He pounds into me hard enough to make my breasts bounce. Kyro growls, freeing them from my bra and scrapping his claws gently across the sensitive flesh. It’s so incongruent with Jethro’s rough thrusts, I come again.

Jethro throws his head back and roars, exploding inside me. Hot ropes of cum are still squirting from his cock as he pullsout, and Kyro takes his place with barely a break between them.

The metal door creaks behind Jethro. He spins briefly to yell, “Get lost!”

Kyro never breaks his rhythm.

Whoever it was must have listened, because Jethro immediately turns back to me, yanking my head to the side so we can kiss while Kyro grabs my ass and lifts me, shoving even deeper inside as my legs wrap around his waist.

“Yes, oh. Ooooooh!” The orgasm that hits me is loud and powerful. My legs shoot out straight behind Kyro, my muscles clench and convulse. Curses and shouts and unintelligible words spill from my lips as Kyro jerks forward and stills, flooding me with cum that overflows, dripping down my thighs to mix with Jethro’s.

With a sweet sigh, Kyro eases me back down to the ground. Jethro kisses my shoulder.

“It’s going to work, lovely. This is going to work.”

And for the first time, I believe he might actually be right.

Chapter 35

Kyro

I’mstillridingthehigh of what we just did and the hope it gave me when my phone buzzes in my pocket. It’s Adrianna, letting us know the time for the meeting with both hordes this evening.

Jethro’s phone buzzes a moment later with the same message from Midas. Reality grabs me in a chokehold and pulls me down. We only have a few hours to settle this before more people will be put at risk.

With supplies in hand, we fly straight to Jethro’s private beach house. Yeah, a beach house. I knew the man had money and influence, but he’s surprised me more than a few times today with how much.

“Are you sure you’re up for this?” he asks, checking Sora’s oxygen tank for the third time.

“Yeah, I’m kind of excited, actually. I’ve always wanted to scuba dive.”

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