Page 76 of Destined By Dragonblood
Dolyn grunted.
Wetness coated my shaft, and my hips moved on their own as his seed erupted over my hand and her skin.
“Oh God!” Ashley cried again, her pussy pulsing around my shaft as I pumped in and out of her with steady stabs.
“That’s it. So good for me.” I clenched my teeth as my taint spasmed. “Here it comes, baby. Gonna fucking flood you.” At the first shot of cum erupting deep inside her, I hissed. Curses spilled from my lips with every vicious spurt.
“So hot inside me.” She moaned, head tipped back against Dolyn’s chest, pulse throbbing in her neck. “Oh, my God.”
Dolyn shuddered, his dick still hard in my hand.
I gripped him tighter, stroking him in time with my thrusts, my balls refusing to empty.
He hissed, but I didn’t give a fuck he grew sensitive.
Another pinch to Ashley’s nipple, and she came again, milking me dry. The clench of her pussy forced my cum to leak around my cock.
Dolyn released his grasp on my backside and put space between us. He swatted at my wrist until I released his shaft.
Chuckling, I finally relaxed, dick still buried in Ashley’s soaked sheath, her trembling body wrapped around me. “Okay, baby?” I whispered, panting against her hair, arms holding her tight.
“Mmm.”
“Words.”
“Yes—I’m perfect.”
I hummed an agreement, my dick thick enough I could lazily fuck in and out of her body. More wetness leaked from her core.
Reaching between us, I felt around to where I penetrated her. As expected, I’d given her the nut of the century. Not surprising considering how much I’d been ejaculating over the weekend. Steady fucking stream, the never-ending well.
But I was sated for the moment.
Ashley pushed her hand between our bellies, and I backed out, releasing a rush of cum. “Holy shit.” She huffed a laugh, soaked, sticky fingers brushing over mine, her sense of astonishment making me snicker. “It’s...tingly.”
A slam of anger and spine-tingling fear crashed into my brain, and I glanced over at Dolyn. The man, or not man, hovered on the edge of losing his shit, mouth gaping.
He stared as Ashley lifted her hand between us. Swallowed audibly as she eyed the evidence of how hard I’d come on her hand.
“Don’t,” Dolyn whispered, but the connection allowed me to sense how focused Ashley was on tasting my seed.
Yessss.
“Yes,” I echoed.
Dolyn’s eyes widened as Ashley shoved two fingers deep into her mouth.
She shuddered, moaning around her mouthful of flesh, body undulating as though I still fucked into her.
Feeling her need, I pushed three fingers deep into her core.
Dolyn went pale.
Ashley came from a single stroke, gasping and scratching at my chest.
“My cum tastes that good, huh?” I murmured against her hair as she finished, my gaze on Dolyn, whose emotions roiled so damned thoroughly I couldn’t make heads or tails of them.
“Fuck you,” he rasped, and I wasn’t sure he spoke to me.
