Page 95 of Destined By Dragonblood
“Please!” I cried out, loving their verbal banter and conflicting emotions but needing to come.
Dolyn nuzzled into my hair and slid a hand between Vanni’s stomach and mine, rubbing over my swollen clit.
“Harder. Please.” Shuddering, I scraped my teeth against Vanni’s pec.
“Now,” my master demanded.
Dolyn’s cock bucked in my ass as shame washed over him. “I’m sorry, my female.” He dug his fingernails into my throbbing nub, and Vanni stabbed deep against my cervix.
I screamed against his chest, clawing at his back as my body pulsed with clenching pulls, desperate to draw him deeper. He and Dolyn slammed into me over and over, grunting like wild animals. Fingers dug into my hip with the bruising pain I adored, and I soared higher, crying out and clenching around them both.
Dolyn buried deep in my ass and stilled. Heat erupted from his throbbing cockhead.
“Fuck. Yes.” Vanni stabbed into me twice more and erupted, a gush of his cum causing my insides to tighten.
A final pulse in my core milked him, my ring tight around Dolyn’s girth.
All three of us breathed heavy, gasping for breath, tremors rippling through our bodies. Adoration, tender warmth, and satisfaction slid over me, our shared feelings mingling in my chest and heart.
I nuzzled against Vanni’s hard pecs, releasing a heavy sigh.
Both cocks buried in me slowly softened as our heartbeats regulated in time with one another. Wetness leaked around Vanni’s cock.
My limbs tingled, the lightness in my chest causing a smile so wide my jaw ached. The energy rippling from both men sent shivers over my skin, pebbling every inch of me.
“Okay?” Vanni asked, pulling his head back to peer into my face.
“More than,” I murmured, eyes blinking slowly.
His gaze flicked over my head, and instant wariness tickled down my spine from Dolyn. Without a word, Vanni released his hold on my hip and slid his forearm along my skin as though reaching for Dolyn behind me. His arm flexed, and the two men crushed me between them, shoving Dolyn’s groin tighter against my ass.
Flickers of renewed desire in him dampened my pussy around Vanni as I realized he must have grabbed hold of Dolyn’s ass to pull him closer. “Mine,” Vanni said, a challenge in his eyes.
Tension rolled off Dolyn, and I could imagine his jaw clenched.
“Don’t bother fighting it, beta,” Vanni said with a smirk and half-lidded eyes. “I’m going to own you, every inch, every emotion, and there’s not a fucking thing you can do about it except submit to your alpha.”
My pussy clutched at his length, but the arousal fled as a flash of anger rolled through Dolyn. He gently backed out of me, leaving me empty.
Vanni chuckled as Dolyn left the bed, his gaze tracking after him. “He will submit,” he whispered as though to himself.
“You can’t make him.”
Vanni glanced down at me, a frown flickering over his dark brow. “You can’t feel his desire to drop to his knees and worship me?”
The vision flooding my mind rushed arousal through me again. “A little.”
“And you believe in this dragon shifter blood between us is real, right?”
“I do.”
“Then our beta doesn’t have a chance. He belongs to us—between us.”
The truth of Vanni’s words settled in my soul, and I closed my eyes as longing for that exact vision—Dolyn in me, Vanni in Dolyn—rushed through me like the strongest gale winds bent on tumbling the Tetons.
“Yes.” My word rang in my ears even though I hadn’t realized I’d spoken out loud.
“He’s the bridge between us,” Vanni continued filling my head with images of us all linked together. “His cock in you, mine in him.”
