Page 81 of Drawn By Dragonblood
I clutched her thighs, holding her steady, every muscle in my body screaming along with my beast to move. Rut. Fuck and breed. “Give her a moment,” I rasped.
Sweat beaded on my brow as all three of us breathed harshly in the stillness. Energy rippled over my skin, doing little to cool the heat of desperation rushing through my limbs. We weren’t yet fully in the way I’d been dreaming of but close enough for the time being. We’d taken another step, and I was desperate to reward both of my mates for choosing me.
“I’m g-good,” Dakota stuttered and released a shaky exhale. An audible gulp sounded. “Want more.”
Jon pushed in a little further, rubbing along my cock but not in the way I lusted for. “Fuck, your hole is a goddamned vise, baby.” He pulled out to the head, and I struggled to keep my eyes from rolling back. Fought to keep from fucking up into Dakota with the deep, harsh thrusts my dragon screamed for.
One slow, steady push seated him deep, trapping Dakota between our bodies.
Yessss.
I shuddered and exhaled, grasping her lush ass in my palms as Jon’s arms wrapped around us both.
He groaned and dug his fingers into my back as our female laid her cheek atop my heart.
They both owned the thumps beneath her ear—every pulse of dragonblood coursing through my body.
Mates.
I rumbled an agreement, soaking in the moment of finally being one. We weren’t yet bonded, but I could feel Jon’s energy reaching through our female to tangle with mine.
Dragonblood called to dragonblood, even if he wasn’t yet aware the ancient blood swam in his veins.
He was meant to be the bridge between me and our female, but in that moment, she’d brought us together. Her consent to our fulfilling one of her fantasies.
“You’re so brave, our sweet female,” I murmured against her ear.
A sigh shuddered through her, and I soaked in the moment, etching into memory her wet heat surrounding me, the throb of my beta’s cock against the back of mine.
One day, we would share the space I took inside her body, spilling our release together, her climax milking our seed to flood her womb and create another royal Blood Born.
Yessss—need.
I swallowed hard against tightness once more growing in my throat. Soon, I promised my beast, but not until they know the truth and consent to bonding with us for life.
“Please,” Dakota whispered with a ragged exhale.
I nodded at Jon who I realized stared at me, awaiting my command.
A muscle ticked in his jaw as he shifted back. As he slid in, I retreated from Dakota’s slick warmth, also needing to clench my teeth to keep from going feral.
She whimpered at the ebb and flow of our lengths gently fucking in and out of her, pressing her lips against my collarbone. “G-God...” Her small gasps ghosted hot exhales over my skin, and the following moans clenched my balls tight against my body much too soon.
“You feel so fucking good, taking us both.” Jon thrust in deep as I backed out, his parted lips drawing my gaze. “So damn tight.” He shoved in again. “So fucking hot. Jesus—Elijah. Goddamn.”
I nudged my crown against Dakota’s womb, causing her to shudder and grasp at my shoulders.
“Kiss me, beta,” I demanded, needing a direct connection with him.
The corner of Jon’s lips rose in a smirk, but his eyes betrayed how he fought to control his urge to come.
Our mouths met in a rush.
Take—consume!
The darkness swelled within me at the taste of Jon on my tongue. Our teeth gnashed, and we bit and sucked at each other’s lips all the while filling and retreating from our female’s body.
Jon dug his short nails into my back hard enough to sting, and I hissed, sinking my teeth into his lower lip.
