Page 128 of Destined By Dragonblood
There were no misunderstandings over tone or inflections. Talk about making for easy communication and a complete lack of arguing.
Within two weeks, we’d fucked everywhere. That honeymoon phase Dolyn had warned us about was no joke. We were insatiable for one another. Sometimes, Dolyn watched me give Ashley pain with her pleasure, but nothing got me hotter than Ashley’s arousal when I took Dolyn to his limits.
He’d submitted his body to me completely, and while he never fully entered subspace, he often got that floaty feeling in the back of his mind that caused his inner beast to purr like a happy kitten.
Made me feel like a damned god to bring a dragon shifter of royal blood to his knees.
But I fell to mine for him too.
Often.
Couldn’t have enough of his spunk shooting down my throat, the sweetness of his seed an addiction he gladly fed me whenever I grew hungry.
Daily, Dolyn took us out onto the veranda and attempted to teach us how to shift. While Dolyn claimed to see an aura flash around me consistently, I hadn’t yet managed to stretch ligament, bone, and muscle, turning my flesh into scales.
Our dragons conversed constantly, the chatter bugs causing both Ashley and I to demand Dolyn show us how to muzzle the noisy bastards. But we both let them have their voice whenever our beta soared in the skies with us on his back or gently cradled in his claws.
Upon bonding, the cold no longer affected our human bodies. An inner fire had awakened, keeping us warm no matter the weather. Ashley and I had also gained a friend in Tiggy, who couldn’t have cared less about our presence until we became one with Dolyn.
Oftentimes, he sat outside our bedroom door and whined until we finished draining orgasms from one another. His new favorite spot? The foot of the bed beside Ashley’s feet.
The only place he didn’t follow us was when we took to the sky.
“You can’t be serious.” I muttered, eyeing the cliff-like drop from the veranda of our cavern home two weeks to the day after our bonding. Of course, I knew he was, but I couldn’t believe what he asked for.
The firm set of Dolyn’s jaw raised my eyebrows.
Did my boy need a reddened ass?
Arousal shot through him. “No. I really do want you both on my back like we do every night—but I want our female to ride you while doing so.”
“Goddamn, Dolyn.” I shook my head even though my dick swelled at the thought—same as his. “If you want her cum leaking all over your scales, we can fuck right here on the ground, safe and sound, where no one will get hurt.”
“But imagine her fear and your heightened pleasure from shooting across the sky while buried inside our female.”
My inner dragon purred with delight as I eyed my beta’s bare chest, his broad back as he turned to peer out over the frozen land falling away before us. Dolyn was desperate for both Ashley and I to learn how to shift so we could fly the skies with him. His inner beast loved to frolic among the clouds, but he hated being far away from us.
Holding hands as Dolyn had done with his granddaughter to teach her cloaking hadn’t worked for us, unfortunately. We hadn’t yet accomplished our goal of pleasing our beta in that way, but with each attempt through our bond, our inner dragons strengthened, giving us hope for our future.
Soon.
Expecting my beast spoke truth, I studied my beta as his thoughts continued down the path of cum leaking over his scales as wind swept over our faces. While I wasn’t too keen on the idea, there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t attempt for him.
“We’ll have to adjust those straps you created for me and Ashley, make it so I’m tied down rather than just hanging on for my life like usual when we fly.”
Dolyn’s eyes glimmered gold in the last of the sun’s rays as his thoughts took another turn. “I would love to see you tied down.”
I narrowed my gaze. “This will be the only time you see me such a thing.”
A flash of his rare grin hit my chest like a lightning bolt.
“Then I’ll take it, alpha.”
Dolyn had found peace in our bonding, and although he loved to tease and feign fighting me for dominance, I always ended up on top.
Unless sucking his cock for the taste of his cum I craved.
An alpha Dom, getting on his knees for a male submissive…
