Page 79 of Drawn By Dragonblood
“Come here,” I murmured with a rumble, grasping her waist once more and pulling her up into my arms.
“Yes.” Dakota wrapped her legs around me, and I held her thighs, the tip of my cock against her soaked pussy.
She gasped and tensed, but Jon pressed along her back again, his hands snaking around her torso to palm her breasts. “Do you want Elijah’s big dick inside you, baby?” he whispered against her ear as she stared up at me, pupils dilated, pulse thrumming in her neck.
She bit her lower lip.
“Be honest, Dakota—tell us what you desire.” Jon pushed when she didn’t answer.
“Yes,” she whispered.
Jon gathered her breasts in his hands and thumbed over her nipples, his attention flicking to my face, blue eyes filled with icy fire. “Fuck my wife, Elijah.”
A rush of pure ecstasy rode over me at his command. I wanted her too much to put him in his place. I lowered her slowly, my jaw clenched as her tight heat sucked me in. Soaked and slick, she welcomed my entire length with a low groan, blinking as the base of my cock rested against her swollen labia.
My inner beast shuddered, causing a ripple of goose bumps to erupt over my entire body.
Ours.
Not mine—not his—but ours. Mine and Jon’s. Three dragonblood.
My throat went tight, my eyes stinging.
“So beautiful,” I croaked, peering deep into the glowing green eyes of the one I’d been dreaming of for close to five hundred years. “Perfect in every way—our sweet female.”
“Mmm.” Jon reached beneath her spread legs and slid his fingers along where we joined. “He’s stretching you good, isn’t he?” He pushed his finger in alongside my cock.
She gasped and arched in my hold as I hissed over having his finger stroke over my length. “God, yes.”
We were both inside her?—
Breed!
I gritted my teeth, focusing on Jon’s finger pressing against my throbbing length in her tight sheath.
Promising my inner beast we would one day do that very thing, I focused on the present and turning our female’s fantasy into reality.
I flexed my hips, nudging deep inside her, and she shuddered, her eyes closing, head tipping back onto Jon’s shoulder again. The pulse in her neck caused my mouth to water, made me want to sink my teeth into her soft flesh.
Bite.
Claim.
Jon slid his finger out to play with her clit, and I immediately felt the loss of his touch along my shaft.
Focusing on that thump beneath her skin, the knowledge of what flowed beneath, I lifted her body in a slow, languid fashion and let her sink back onto my aching length. I lusted to thrust, to fuck into her deeply and hard, to fill her with my seed.
Need.
Swallowing hard, I gentled my hold on her thighs and continued to fuck up into the satiny perfection of her body. She’d been made for me, a perfect fit, but I knew she would stretch to accommodate her husband’s girth alongside mine when the time came.
And it would.
No doubt troubled my mind.
Fate would have her way, and I would fully claim the two she’d meant for me and the future of the Blood Born.
“Not going to last,” Dakota whispered and sucked her lower lip between her teeth as I continued to work her on my cock.
