Page 134 of Gemini Kings
And I surely appreciate his enthusiasm.
I know exactly when the barbs engage to lock Ronin in place, which that wicked tool of Max’s wastes zero time doing. I know not only because I feel the sharp stinging jolt of the barbs engaging through our bond, but also because Ronin hisses and Max moans.
“You okay, Adam?” I breathe, going still myself, as if that could possibly help.
“That’s, uh, intense,” Ronin says slowly. “Bollocks.”
He looks like he might want to back off all that cock, but backing off is clearly not an option. The way those barbs work, Ronin can only take him in deeper.
Damn. Damn. Damn. What if this was all a huge mistake?
It goes easier if you… submit,Max whispers, hesitant, through the bond.
Which is the first time our dragon has done that.
Talked to us like that through the bond.
“Submit, is it?” Ronin rocks gently, fucking himself slowly deeper on all that cock, even if what he’d really prefer is the opposite. “Easy there. Not going anywhere, am I? I’m all for you right now. I’m all yours.”
I guess he can sense what Max needs, with that coaxing fuck and that soothing tone. I feel it right away when they both relax, because Max starts purring against my cunt, and Ronin’s movements soften from stiff to fluid.
“That’s it,” Ronin breathes. “That’s better. D’you like the way this feels? Because I sure as fuck do.”
The sudden reek of leather and brimstone inundates the air.
That right there’s Max’s mating scent.
He’s scenting both of us.
Now that I know,Max whispers through the bond,I will never let you go. Both of you. You are my mates.
Which could definitely be problematic, since Vasili hasn’t agreed to mates. Even if Lucius and Neo are both kinda expecting this (because that’s what you get with a polyamorous queen, it’s supposed to help the whole witching world when I level up), Vasili’s still just barely agreed to temporary dating-slash-fucking till we’re through our heats.
Max growls and reaches behind me to grip my ass in both hands. Then he snaps his hips into Ronin. All three of us sigh and moan, mingled with the rhythmic slap of flesh on flesh.
“Gods, Zara,” Ronin pants, his sleek skin glistening with a sheen of sweat. “You look so fucking hot riding his face it’s unreal, with your pretty eyes on fire and your hair all floating. You going to come for us, love?”
“Pretty sure that’s a yes,” I gasp.
Max is still fucking me with his tongue, thrusting deep inside to find my sweet spot. My whole body is ebbing and floating in this total sea of sensation. I rock into our dragon’s mouth and play with one nipple while my other hand dips to find my clit.
Oh yeah.
That right there’s gonna do it.
I’m gonna go off like the Death Star in thatStar Warsflick.
“That’s right. Just like that. Let’s see you lose your soul to us.” Ronin plants a hand on Max’s chest and leans in to claim my mouth in a hot kiss.
Sparks flare at the contact. One of the oozing orange lava lamps sputters and goes dark.
My clit and my pussy both ripple and pulse with the shock of another climax that makes me arch in a scream.
Outside the window, lightning flashes and thunder grumbles.
Max spasms under both of us with a soul-deep groan. I feel what Ronin feels as spurt after spurt after spurt of dragon seed fills his hole.
That whole dragon ejaculation goes on. And on. For. Ever.
