Page 131 of Destined By Dragonblood
Knowing their intent made my want expand, until I trembled, my core wet and aching.
Vanni fell between my spread legs and dove into my pussy like a starving man, his mouth and tongue searingly hot. I grabbed hold of his hair with one hand, hanging on for dear life, my other finding the back of Dolyn’s neck as he knelt beside me.
Golden flames filled his irises, and I lost myself to the sweetness of his mouth as he descended on me. Everything but my need for fulfillment consumed me, a driving force toward completion. We fit together seamlessly, assurance of their devotion and my safety settled in my mind.
“Breed me,” I gasped the second Dolyn allowed me breath. While I hadn’t needed to speak what they already were well aware I wanted, both men loved hearing me voice my desires. The low tone of my whispered pleas made their ball sacs tighten and slickness ooze from their cocks.
Dolyn lay down, pulling me atop him, my back to his chest. Arms crossed over my breasts, he slid me along his hard body until his cockhead kissed my swollen lower lips Vanni had been suckling on.
My alpha stood at our feet, wiping his forearm over his glistening mouth, dark gaze still between my thighs. “Fill her.”
One slow shift of Dolyn’s hips slid his thick shaft deep into my core.
I whimpered, digging fingernails into his forearms banded over me. “Please,” I begged.
As though the word controlled our alpha, Vanni’s stare slid over our entwined bodies as he sank to his knees. “Fucking gorgeous. My light and dark beauties.” He smoothed his warm palms up the inside of my legs, thumbs rubbing along my opening stretched wide around Dolyn’s shaft. “Mmm. So silky, soft, and wet.”
He bent forward, teeth latching onto my clit.
I shrieked at the delicious sting, my climax tearing through my body.
Dolyn groaned beneath me but held still, buried deep against my cervix.
Panting and still craving more, I yanked on Vanni’s hair, demanding he crawl over us and?—
“Yessss,” I hissed in time with my inner beast as Vanni’s cockhead nudged against my opening.
“Let me in, Ash.”
Curses spilled from all three of us as he notched and thrust forward, hard enough Dolyn moved across the stone beneath us. The bite of pebbles along his back, the ache in Vanni’s full balls, and the sting of being overly full radiated through me, heightening my arousal, even though I’d already climaxed.
Insatiable, we clung to one another, my mates retreating and filling me in synchronized motion, the sharing of thoughts and intent creating magic. The thrust of their cocks along each other’s, the tightness of my core caressing them, intensified our pleasure.
Vanni feasted on my lips, the musk and sweetness of my arousal on his tongue causing Dolyn’s mouth to flood with drool. My tender golden beta sank his teeth into my neck at Vanni’s silent command, and I came with a rush, euphoria swirling through our bond.
Wet heat erupted against my womb’s opening, both men’s cocks sending seed pulsing deep inside me. My heart raced, fire dancing over my skin, and I blinked my eyes open to find Vanni’s green flames licking around us as they always did when we came together like this.
Perhaps their seed would take this time, and I would gift them both the longing that had grown since our bonding.
It took three dragonblood to create life, and as our climaxes ebbed and we slowly stilled, save for heaving chests and thumping hearts, I focused on my womb, imagining cells coming together and forming new life.
Dolyn groaned over my thoughts, trying to shove his hard shaft deeper, probing at my cervix with a delicious, throbbing need. “Can’t fill you enough, my female.”
I snickered as cum seeped from my opening stretched wide around their combined girth. “We’re making a mess all over your groin.”
He hummed, nuzzling and licking where he’d bitten me, our dragonblood already having healed the slight wound. “I adore having evidence of your pleasure on my skin.”
Vanni pulled out and knelt, sliding his fingers through the stickiness, and smeared our combined cum down Dolyn’s thighs. He shivered beneath me, and I didn’t need to see their eyes to know they stared at each other.
Our alpha’s shaft continued to stick straight up from between the trimmed, dark hair on his groin. Hands tightening on Dolyn’s legs, he trailed his gaze over our faces, our necks, Dolyn’s possessive yet gentle petting over my torso.
Awareness of something slithered through our bond but not from the three of us.
My eyes widened.
Dolyn went still beneath me.
Vanni’s gaze narrowed as he focused on my lower abdomen, a slow build of his sudden pride welling through us.
