Page 79 of Destined By Dragonblood
In full agreement with my friend, I lifted my hips until Vanni’s swollen cockhead rested against my womb.
His length jerked inside my body, and we both groaned our shared yearning.
“Don’t hold back,” I whispered, and he gave me power over my hands so I could clutch at his shoulders, clutch him against me.
Planked on his elbows to keep his weight off me, he slid his fingers into my hair, cradling my head. “Ash…” Swallowing hard, he backed out, and I clenched around him, desperate to keep him inside me.
“Fuck.” Vanni slammed into me so hard I slid along the mattress. “Jesus, Ash—you’re so hot and tight on my dick.” He held my face against his hard chest and ground his hips against mine, hitting my clit just right.
I moaned, overwhelmed by a driving force I didn’t recognize. A deep craving far beyond a mere climax swept through my body, a need to be one, wrapped up in the two meant for me.
The energy flickering back and forth between Vanni and I allowed me glimpses of his desire for his beta, his lust to shoot his cum along with Dolyn’s deep inside me.
“Dolyn,” I groaned a plea for him as Vanni stabbed into me again.
“He’s gone.”
A wave of heartache slammed into me at Vanni’s declaration, his similar emotion amplifying my own. But the feelings didn’t keep him from fucking me or my body’s reaction to the torturous gyration of his hips.
Arousal, hot and thick, slid around his shaft, and I teetered on the edge, panting and moaning against his skin but unable to leave thoughts of Dolyn alone. He should be with us. In the bed, in our hearts—his emotions in our minds where they belonged.
“Where?” I gasped, fingernails digging into Vanni’s back as he thrust.
“Don’t—” he stabbed into me, dragging his cock slowly outward again “—know.” A deep growl vibrated his chest against my cheek as he slammed into me again. “Fucker left.” In one swift move, Vanni sat on his haunches, bringing me along with him so I sat impaled atop his hard shaft. “Not one single fucking word, no goodbye.”
He lifted me up and slammed me down onto him, cockhead jabbing my cervix.
Exquisite pain caused shudders to ripple along my spine, and I gasped at the heat rushing through my limbs.
“Going to beat his ass.”
Another deep-seated thrust jolted a cry past my panting lungs, and I grasped at his bulging shoulders.
“Cane him so he can’t walk for a week.”
Vanni’s fingers dug into my hips, and my head tipped back, eyelids fluttering closed as my climax tingled, hovering beyond reach.
“He will submit,” Vanni vowed, authority in his tone. “My beta, the link to our female.” He pinched my nipple without warning, and my body convulsed, darkness creeping at the edges of my mind as I climaxed around him, milking, demanding he give me his seed.
“Ash…” Buried deep, he squeezed me tight, heat erupting from him to coat my womb.
I clung to him as wave after wave of shared emotion shot into me with his cock jerking and spurting between spasms of my pussy.
He captured my mouth, rough and fierce, and I melted against him, zero resistance or trace of the past haunting my mind.
“You’re mine,” he growled into my mouth, but I felt he meant the words beyond just me. Renewed heartache from both of us over Dolyn’s absence made my eyes sting and throat thicken.
But Vanni’s cum tingled inside me like it had the night before, sending shivers of delight up through my belly—and making my mouth water for another taste of its sweetness.
As though reading my mind, he lifted me off his still hard length and sprawled back like a dark, deviant god, eyes glinting like green fire, his smirk sexy as hell. “Clean me with your tongue.”
Already drooling, I slid down his body, uncaring of the tang of my own cum mingled with the sweetness of his. I took him into my mouth, lapping and sucking every trace of his pleasure from his flesh, but like an addict, I needed more.
Vanni groaned and grabbed hold of my hair, tugging and thrusting. “Going to give you what you want, baby.”
I hummed around his girth as his cock buried deep in my throat without resistance.
“Fuck, yes.” He pulled my hair, lifting me off him.
