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“I’m headed back to bed, but I’ll leave the lantern,” Primrose said, and the door shut quietly behind her.
“I have a million and one questions,” Vanni muttered while climbing beneath the covers of my bed, goose bumps covering his trembling form.
“They can wait.” I snipped the words and helped Ashley scoot to the middle of the bed.
Vanni wrapped his arms around her, and she snuggled into him as I climbed in behind, settling against her back.
The feel of her frigid skin on mine caused my brow to furrow, but Vanni’s hand on her ass—against my lower abs—clenched my jaw. My shaft throbbed against Ashley’s thigh as I fought off the need to shift higher so the backs of Vanni’s fingers would brush against my cock.
A heavy, shuddered sigh rippled through Ashley’s body between us, and I met Vanni’s exhausted stare atop her head. Lust simmered like a cauldron between us. Heat and release were what my dragon craved, but I still struggled to accept.
Arousal, tangy and sweet wafted past my nose as Ashley stretched between us.
“You need to rest,” I growled at her while holding Vanni’s gaze.
A twinkle lit Vanni’s eyes as he narrowed his eyes. “I think not.”
Chapter 26
Ashley
A growl rumbled the chest pressed against my back at Vanni’s words, and the one squashing my breasts replied in similar fashion.
Mates.
Eyes still closed, I soaked in their warmth, their heady scents as my body rushed to life with heat and need.
While my limbs felt heavy and on the verge of sleep, I couldn’t ignore the sudden pulse between my thighs or the two thick cocks jutting into my leg.
I breathed deeply, hints of Vanni’s cologne clinging to the whiskered neck against my face. Dolyn pressed against my entire backside, his hand soothing over my hip, to my knee, and up again, his touch gentle and tender as always.
Wetness eased from my pussy, coating my lower lips, and I gyrated against the hard bodies cradling me.
Vanni grasped hold of my ass with a possessive grip. “See?” he said with a low chuckle, heating my core even more. “She doesn’t want to rest. Do you, baby?” He pushed my hair over my shoulder and scooted down to kiss my bared skin.
I tilted my head back, giving him better access to my neck as he rained open-mouthed kisses, nibbles, and licks leading toward my mouth.
My pussy pulsed with need—for both of them. “Please,” I whispered a second before Vanni claimed my lips.
We both groaned at the contact, pulling a similar noise from Dolyn, who continued to stroke my thigh.
“Damn you,” he growled, lifting my leg over his, spreading me wide. He buried his face in my hair and reached around my front to feather his fingertips along my bare pubic bone.
Whimpering against Vanni’s mouth, I tilted my hips forward, needing Dolyn’s touch lower. Vanni squeezed my ass cheek with the perfect sting that made my clit throb, and Dolyn’s wandering fingers trailed down over the hard nub, straight into my dripping core.
“Oh.” I tore my mouth from Vanni and clenched my eyes shut as Dolyn slid two fingers deep into me.
“See.” Vanni’s voice betrayed his smirk.
A war tugged through Dolyn, and while Vanni was sure of his position in our trio, Dolyn didn’t approve of what he felt was pushing me past my limits.
I longed for a more solid bond among us, one that would settle the tumbling emotions radiating from Dolyn’s troubled mind.
“I want you.” I forced my eyelids up and nearly gasped at the brilliant green of Vanni’s eyes, his adoration and desire for both of us swamping my mind.
Dolyn rubbed against the front of my inner walls with gentle strokes, and I moaned, fighting to keep my eyes open.
“Need you too,” I said, lifting my arm behind me to grasp at the back of his head.
