I’d promised him more, and strangely, I actually looked forward to offering him the chance to dominate me.
He shot a glance over his shoulder, eyebrow raised, and I grinned and shrugged as pre-cum leaked from both our stiff dicks. His tongue flickered over his lip as his gaze dropped down to my throbbing length.
Sensing Ashley still lingered in our bedroom and could make it through the dark hallways thanks to heightened sight, I stilled, eyeing my beta, waiting.
He moved close, his focus on my chest and sank to his knees without a word, head bowed, hands clasped on his lap.
I ran my fingers through his hair exactly how he loved. “What do you want, beta?” I could feel the answer on his mind, but I loved giving him shit.
“A taste of your cum, Master.”
I pressed on the base of my dick, jutting it toward his face.
“Then by all means—have a little lick.”
His hot mouth closed over my swollen head, and I grabbed hold of his hair, pulling him in close, gagging him with my full length. “Such a good boy,” I murmured what he enjoyed hearing, my balls tightening at the strength of his hollowed cheeks.
“So good taking me like this.” I thrust in deep again, gagging him, loving how he grasped my thighs in desperation to keep me close. “Swallow around me…yes.”
I groaned, fighting the need to blow my load.
On the verge of exploding, I pulled Dolyn off my dick.
“Enough.” My voice came out strangled as I stepped back.
He peered up at me, his golden-brown eyes filled with lust and longing.
I smoothed my hand over his hair and cupped his cheek. “You please me, beta.”
Overwhelming love and acceptance shimmered through our bond, and as much as I wanted to give him my whole load, I looked forward to filling our female as we soared through the air, our combined cum leaking over Dolyn’s dragon body like he wished.
Both of our dicks jerked as though in agreement.
“Soon,” I murmured as Ashley’s presence drew near.
Naked as a jay, same as both Dolyn and I, Ashley stepped out onto the veranda, her arousal sweet in my nose. Her pupils were swollen, nipples tight and aching.
“I don’t even have to be with you to get turned on by your shenanigans,” she said, laughter in her voice. “That might be my favorite thing about this bond.”
Dolyn promised us the desire to mate hard and fast—and frequently—would eventually lessen, but none of us seemed to look forward to that time. If a cavern or tunnel existed that we hadn’t fucked in, I’d yet to see it, including the bed of the old truck deep in the bowels of our home.
Ashley walking toward us with a saunter in her step, heat in her eyes—and a whole lot of longing shimmering through our bond—made me hunger to order them both around. Tie him up. Make our female ride him while I flogged her back.
Or maybe have him take her while I whipped her thighs beneath his thrusting ass. An ass I enjoyed burying myself in more than I’d ever dreamed possible.
My beta. My female.
“I also heard a whisper saying you wanted me to fuck our alpha while we go riding tonight.” Ashley pointed out into the crimson-streaked sky.
“And did that voice tell you I’d be strapped down and unable to move?” I couldn’t help but ask, knowing Dolyn’s dragon would rumble in his chest. Need shot through me as his expected response did just that.
“Mmm.” Ashley narrowed her gaze, hands resting on her flared hips, ones that no longer sported my bruises for longer than an hour when I gifted her the pain she craved as much as Dolyn did. “I’ve got to say?—”
“Yeah, yeah.” I rolled my eyes but knew she experienced my arousal at the idea of being under Dolyn’s control. “Let’s just get on with it.”
Dolyn chuckled and leaped off the veranda, shooting my heart into my throat as it did every time he took to the sky.
His golden dragon banked, landing on the veranda’s edge with a clatter of claws on stone. He blinked, the darkness in his pupils, the violence he kept contained, causing my dick to drip onto the stone beneath my feet.