Page 130 of Drawn By Dragonblood
I felt the continued heat she did deep inside her womb.
Jon’s lightheaded bliss rushed through my brain.
I sent out wave after wave of my love to them both throughout the prolonged climax.
Dakota sagged in Jon’s arms, completely spent, one final pulse through her core causing both Jon and I to shudder and jolt.
Yessss.
I groaned, reaching for my lovers and yanking them down atop me. Soft flesh pressed against my entire front, Dakota’s warm breath on my left pec. I stroked my fingers through Jon’s sweaty hair and tucked his face into the right side of my neck.
“Mmm,” he hummed his pleasure, licking the saltiness from my skin.
Dakota clenched around our softening lengths.
Jon grazed his teeth over my neck.
I hissed at his action as loudly as the inner beast inside me. “Don’t get any ideas, beta.”
He chuckled, causing his cock to slip from our female’s hold. “Fucking love you, baby.” He planted a hard kiss on her shoulder before lifting his gaze to mine. Sated blue eyes as vivid as an afternoon sky peered into mine. “Love you too.”
“Love you more,” I assured him in the same way he always did his wife.
Emotions radiated through us. Words weren’t really necessary, but they felt damned good to say.
“Don’t go anywhere,” Jon murmured before brushing his lips across mine.
As if I could even if I’d wanted to.
Our female draped over me, her slight weight enough to pin me in place for as long as she needed my body as a pillow. My gaze trailed after Jon’s peach of an ass flexing with every step toward the bathroom.
He’d led our coupling in the bed, and I trusted him to see to the aftercare of our female.
He returned from the bathroom with a warm, wet towel to tidy up Dakota—something I usually did for both of them. I hated to pull from her warm embrace but gently shifted her off my shaft and onto her back.
I lay on my side and stared into her sated, sleepy eyes as Jon cleaned between her thighs. “Are you all right, mon coeur?”
“Mmm,” she hummed her contentment I already felt and lightly stroked a fingertip over my lower lip.
I nipped at her, causing her smile to widen.
“You’ve made all of my dreams come true.”
Hopefully.
Jon tossed the towel across the room to land on the floor—that he would pay for, I promised him through our bond.
Smirking, he lay on Dakota’s other side, tucking in tight against her body.
I shifted closer, bracketing our female between us, my hand on Jon’s hip to roll him so he faced me.
“Do you think Dolyn found his mates?” our female asked, staring up at the ceiling.
“The fuck you thinking about him for?” Jon grumbled, shoving an arm under his head to better see the two of us.
Dakota sighed, and I rubbed my face in her hair, breathing in the scent of spring and sunshine. “I don’t want him to be alone. I hope he gets to feel what we do—find what we have.”
Jon snorted. “If he gets within ten feet of Ashley, she won’t stand a chance of denying him.”
