Page 74 of Destined By Dragonblood
Both of us moaned, and I exhaled heavily, pulling my head back enough that our gazes locked. “You’re sure you want this?”
Ashley hummed her agreement, her smile radiant. “More than anything.”
Still, I hesitated to slide into what I knew would be heaven on earth. Becoming one with her would break down barriers, demand vulnerability, and although I wished for nothing more than to worship this gorgeous woman, memories of devastating consequences stalled forward motion.
“Fuck her, Vanni.”
My gaze jerked beyond Ashley to find Dolyn watching, his eyes fire. I’d been so caught up in Ashley that I hadn’t realized the cord between him and I had awakened fully. Need vibrated off him in unrelenting waves, demanding yet filled with assurance of this being right.
I said I would never be bossed around by the man, but this was one command I couldn’t say no to even if I thought I should. Submitting myself to Dolyn’s desire, I held his gaze and flexed my ass, sinking into exquisite warmth.
Ashley clutched at me, moaning, and I tore my focus off Dolyn to watch her eyes as I pushed in fully, until our groins came together in a sticky mess.
A rush of adrenaline raced through me, spiking my pulse and drying my mouth. “I’m inside you, baby,” I whispered, the flow of what felt a lot like love swelling between us like a gentle, warm tide.
She shuddered but held my stare as I backed out and slid once more into exquisite torture.
“That’s it—be a good girl and stay with me,” I murmured, repeating the action, the sense of her spiraling backward toward the trauma in her mind snaking in like a disease.
I slapped her ass.
She jolted and cried out, her mind fully in the present.
Dolyn cursed.
I grinned, heart racing, but kept my eyes on Ashley, whose gaze remained clear, the yearning she had for me returning tenfold through the cord binding us together. “Just giving her what she needs from me, boy.”
“Do it again,” Ashley whispered.
I slapped her other jiggly ass cheek.
She hissed, but her pussy pulsed around my girth.
“Such a good girl for me,” I crooned, slowly fucking in and out of her tight clasp, my hand in a bruising grip on her heated backside.
An ache rose in my chest—Dolyn, I realized. “Come closer,” I demanded. “Need to feel you too.”
Swallowing hard, the unease in his mind reaching through to mine, he did as told, his lower abs pressing against the back of my hand.
A rush of lust swept through me, and I groaned, spunk gushing from me even though I didn’t climax.
“Oh, my God.” Ashley groaned and shivered as though she felt the unnatural release from my cock. Or maybe, she, like me, experienced Dolyn’s intense craving for us both. One thing became clear as fuck—Ash’s focus was with us one hundred percent, her need as vibrant as the sun.
“Want to roll in here between me and our female?” I teased the vision we’d shared Friday night while burrowing deep against her womb.
She gasped and arched.
Dolyn’s hackles rose, and he growled, flames flickering in his eyes. But a rush of desire from deep inside him zapped through me, assuring me I guessed right.
“Yeah.” I smirked and thrust again. “You know you do.”
He palmed my ass and yanked me closer with supernatural strength, making me fuck into Ashley.
And his hand? A fucking brand on my skin of searing heat.
My heart raced, thoughts fled as lust and deep longing to be one wrapped the three of us up in a tight hold.
I let go of Ashley’s plump backside and grabbed Dolyn’s dick, earning a nice hiss. He shuddered as I jacked him in time with his fucking me into the whimpering woman between us. I allowed Dolyn to use me to pleasure her for no other reason than the fact I wanted to come. Hard. Deep inside?—
