Page 129 of Drawn By Dragonblood
With a groan, he breached her entirely, his dick sliding alongside mine, filling her completely.
“Oh, God. Oh, God!” Dakota tensed and shuddered, panting between us.
I released my hold on her face and caressed my hands along her sides, tremors in her body causing the skin beneath my palms to shiver.
Thrust.
Fuck.
Own!
I clenched my jaw.
“Tell me you’re okay, baby,” Jon said, his voice a ragged whisper as he clutched at her hips as though fighting off the command I refused to voice even though he’d heard my inner beast’s pleadings.
Tension radiated through my muscles, keeping me rigid beneath her.
Dakota pushed up onto her hands in a full plank but kept her eyes clenched shut. Her nipples pebbled tight, their ache lancing through my own chest. I soothed my thumbs over them. “Fuck,” she moaned, shifting her hips.
Both Jon and I hissed as her pussy moved over our shafts.
“Fill me up,” she begged on a choked sob.
Jon pulled her upright, snaking his arms around her body, one hand grasping her breast, the other her throat. But his eyes focused on me. “Touch her clit. Make her come around us.” He pulled out partially, the friction of our clasped cocks sending a rush of exhilaration and adrenaline through my bloodstream.
My dragon roared, and I fought to keep from fucking into Dakota like the animal beneath my skin was desperate for. I found her hardened nub with my thumb, stroking lightly when I’d rather sink my teeth into the sensitive flesh until she bled on my tongue.
She shuddered. “Yes—oh please, more.”
Jon thrust along my cock, and a guttural groan spilled from her lips.
“Just like that, oh shit. You feel so good.”
“Jesus,” Jon murmured against her ear before grazing his teeth over the scar he’d left on her neck when we’d bonded. “So wet and hot. You’re a goddamned vise stretched around our dicks, baby. So fucking perfect for us.”
Our beta stroked a few more times while I feathered my fingertip over Dakota’s bundle of nerves. Wetness smeared over my entire groin, the scent of sex thick in the air. I could taste her sweetness in the back of my throat, the heady musk of the arousal from all three of us in my lungs.
A low rumble from my inner beast swelled inside my chest, and I couldn’t contain his groan.
Jon shuddered at the sound.
Dakota whimpered.
“Give in, Elijah. Fill her. Fuck her like you’ve hungered for since day one. Flood her with your cum along with mine so we can plant that baby we’re all desperate for inside her womb.”
I pulled my hips into the mattress and thrust upward with a roar, my hips bucking them both. Hands tight on Dakota’s thighs, I fucked into her pussy while Jon did the same in opposing action.
“Need—” Her voice cut off on a gasp, and she licked her lips, letting out a moan as instinct took over, allowing our beasts to own our bodies. “H-harder.” She gasped again as I stabbed against her cervix, needing to burrow deeper where her body had no choice but to accept our seed.
Dakota panted, her body jolting in Jon’s hold, and her climax tingled through my mind and straight to my ball sac.
“Now,” Jon said with a growl, thrusting alongside me. Buried as deep as physically possible, our cockheads throbbed against each other.
Dakota shrieked, her pussy clenching down on us.
White light ripped through my mind at the first shot of cum releasing up through my shaft. Jon’s cock pulsed, spurting in time with mine. Fire shot through my blood, igniting along the three of us, blue flames licking, slithering inside Dakota to mingle with our seed flooding her womb.
She cried out again, her core milking us, greedily soaking up every drop of our essence we offered.
