Page 7 of The Dragon King's Awakening

My climax hits like an avalanche, the smallest crumbling slide into surrender that grows and grows into a full-body spasm originating between my legs.My core clenches hard around Zahraxis' cock, and he roars his pleasure, the bellow echoing loud around the plateau we're on.Then he's filling me to bursting with his hot semen while Finn continues to lap at my clit.

They draw a second orgasm from me right on the tail of the first, then a third.Then Zahraxis lifts me up, cradling me against his chest.His cock slides out of me, leaving a flood of his spend cascading down my thighs.

It's then that I realize why he repositioned me.Finn is at my back, sliding his cock into the emptiness left behind.I'm cradled against the muscular, golden-scaled chest of one dragon while the other fucks me from behind.

Finn isn't as gentle as Zahraxis, but his intensity seems borne of need more than any lack of control, and it's a need I crave to be the one to fill.I want him to use my body for his own pleasure more than I've wanted anything.He tickles my spine with his tongue as his claws dig into my hips, holding me still while he slams deep, over and over.When he comes a few moments later, I'm with him, crying out another climax so intense tears flood from my eyes and drool smears across Zahraxis' scales.

As I come down, Zahraxis shifts, still holding me close to his body as his limbs morph into those of the muscular human man he was earlier.When Finn moves to join us, Zahraxis emits a low warning growl, his arms tightening around me possessively.

"Mine," he says, the word clear despite his limited English.His golden gaze fixes on Finn with challenge, though his depleted state betrays him—his skin rippling with scales he can't fully control.

Chapter6

Finn

Rachel clings to Zahraxis like a baby, almost sobbing despite having been given nothing but pleasure.The sight stirs something protective in me—this powerful little mate who just took a full dragon cock like she was born for it, now overwhelmed by the intensity of it all.Through our newly forged bond, I feel an echo of Zahraxis' empathic response to her emotional state.As a Gold, he's particularly susceptible to others' feelings, and her vulnerability hits him hard.

I hold up my hands in a placating gesture, though I bristle at his possessive display."Brother, you're too weak to maintain this stance right now.Let me help."

He bares his teeth, but another ripple of scales across his skin betrays him.He loosens his hold on Rachel fractionally as I settle beside them, though he keeps her pressed firmly to his chest while I rub gentle circles on her back.Her aura still blazes with need, even after multiple climaxes.Bloodline indeed, and a powerful one at that.

We fall silent, but Zahraxis begins murmuring to her in the ancient tongue.The raw display of emotion surprises me; even Golds of his generation kept their empathic responses tightly controlled, seeing such vulnerability as weakness.Yet he weeps openly as he cradles her, piercing her with a golden gaze that speaks of more than just possession.Her overwhelming emotions have stripped away centuries of rigid control, forcing him to feel and express everything.

She leans up to kiss him, and I feel a surge of power as they share breath.She drinks him in while golden smoke swirls around her head, and I harden again at the sight.Their combined auras pulse with renewed heat.

I smell both our seed still flowing from her, yet her aura flares with fresh arousal.She shifts restlessly, and when Zahraxis releases her enough to let her straddle him, he grips her hips with possessive intent.He flashes a warning at me as I move to kneel behind her.

"She needs more," I say quietly, letting him see the truth of it in her aura."You can see it."

He growls, but his cock twitches as she sinks onto him.He locks eyes with me even as he guides her movements.The bond forged by my earlier dominance thrums between us, complicated now by shared desire.

Rachel smiles down at his tear-streaked face before tilting her head back, exposing the elegant line of her throat as she works her hips.When I lean in to kiss her shoulder, Zahraxis tenses beneath her.

"Mine," he says again, but with less heat.His depleted state makes him vulnerable, needing what we can give him, even if his pride rebels against it.

I watch them carefully, gauging the moment."You can fit," Rachel breathes, as if sensing the tension."I want you both."

Zahraxis mutters something, but loosens his grip on her hips slightly.I move closer, sliding my palm down her back."Let us help her," I murmur to him."Let us help each other."

Rachel lifts her hips, sliding off his rigid length, leaving him bare and glistening with her slick arousal.

I grasp his cock alongside mine, pressing our tips together, both in challenge and as an offering.After a moment's hesitation, he gives a sharp nod, though his expression suggests this isn't over—just postponed until he's stronger.

Rachel eases back as I guide her, steadying her hip.She takes us both in one delicious stroke, drawing groans from both of us before we begin moving in a slow, hard rhythm.

Zahraxis cups her face, staring deep into her eyes as he whispers in the ancient tongue.

"What's he saying?"she asks breathlessly."I want to know what he's saying."

"That all the centuries of torture were worth it, since they brought him here to you."

She frowns and touches Zahraxis’ cheek."You didn't deserve torture.If we're fated, I have to believe we'd have found each other no matter where you were before."

He shakes his head and wraps his arms around her, thrusting harder.I match his pace, losing myself in the perfect synchronicity of our shared pleasure.Our combined climax rocks through all three of us with less desperation than before, but no less intensity.

As we slow to a stop, I withdraw carefully and recline beside them, propping my head on my hand.I trail my fingers down Rachel's back while she rests her cheek on Zahraxis' chest.

"It wouldn't have happened any other way," I say, unable to keep the sadness from my voice."Because if he had not been captured by the Ultiori then, he would have followed through with the Renunciation, as all his generation did in those years when the Ultiori rose to power."

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