Her breath caught and her head fell back against my shoulder, her neck curved to the side in invitation. I sank my fangs into her throat and she cried out, digging her fingers into Mehen’s chest. Her pleasure spiked through our bonds. Rik bent his knees, bracing his feet to drive up harder into the man on top of him. Mehen groaned as our alpha came insidehim.
I fought back my own release despite her blood filling my mouth. Hot, spiced silk and velvet, spun sugar and decadent wine, swirling on mytongue.
“Give me some,” Mehen rasped, his eyes burning pits of lust. “One taste of your blood and I’ll be rock hard again. Bite me as many times as you want as long as I’m insideyou.”
Holding his gaze, I clamped my mouth tighter on her throat, refusing to let a single drop escape. It was her choice. If she told me to give him some, I would. Even if I thought he hadn’t earned the rightyet.
She leaned down toward him and I moved with her, keeping my mouth locked on her throat. Her power flowed into me, lighting up my nerves like a circuit board. Even now, she managed to heal me a little more. Soothing scars, both inside and out while hardening my gift even more. I seriously doubted if anyone would be able to injure me with steel at all now, though her fangs had no problem penetratingme.
He leaned up since Rik had loosened his grip a bit, eyes blazing with thirst and lust both, but she ducked and sank her fangs into hispectoral.
He bellowed, thrashing beneath us, coming hard with nothing left in his balls. Dry spurts shook his big body. Blood dripped down his chin and throat where he’d gnashed his ownlips.
She lifted her head, dribbling blood on his chest. “Hold hishead.”
“Gladly,” Rik replied, tightening his forearm on the man’s throat again, and wrapping his other hand around his forehead to hold himsteady.
She slowly crawled up Mehen’s body, licking blood from his skin. Which gave me plenty of time to shift forward with her, using her movement to slowly slide and thrust inside her. She licked his blood from his chin up to hislips.
He tried to lean up, whether to kiss her or bite her, I couldn’t say. But Rik squeezed his big palm and tightened his forearm, ready to pop the bastard’s head off with an easysnap.
“So mean,” she whispered against his lips, drinking from him even as she kissed him. “Soangry.”
“My queen.” The fight bled out of him. He quit struggling against Rik’s grip and softened his mouth, opening his lips for her instead of trying to inhale her. “Please.”
I wasn’t sure which touched her the most: that he finally called her my queen without an edge in his tone that said he wanted to kill her, or the fact that he pleaded for her rather than demanded. Or both. Regardless, she lifted her head, bared her fangs, and sank them into my forearm rather thanhim.
With a roar, I plunged deep inside her, shaking, her fangs pushing me over the edge. I shuddered against her, spurt after spurt rocking through me. And yeah, I lost my punctures on herthroat.
I expected him to surge up and take my place at her throat, but he didn’t move. His emerald eyes flashed like chipped ice, locked on the twin ribbons of blood trailing down herthroat.
But he didn’t take what she hadn’t offered tohim.
Even I had to admit that was impressive. Maybe Mehen was finally starting to trust her. Or more likely, he’d simply come too many times to get his damned brain towork.
“All right, my dragon. Show me what you’re madeof.”
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He lurchedup and locked his mouth to Guillaume’s bite, sucking hard enough to make my throat ache. But it was a good hurt that tightened my lower body too. I half expected him to flip me over on my back in an aggressive roll, but he didn’t haul me into position, even though I felt his hardened cock beneathme.
Maybe I’d put a dent in his desire by biting him so many times. Or maybe he was finally settling into his role. Not that I even knew what that wasexactly.
Rik sat up, still underneath us all. But he didn’t seemed bothered by the fact. Atall.
In fact, he wrapped his palm around Mehen’s dick and squeezed him hard enough the man’s breath caught on a moan. Touch. What he craved, even though he might be too proud to admitit.
“Is this what you want next, myqueen?”
I wrapped one arm around Mehen’s neck and the other around Rik’s shoulder, keeping them both close so that the dragon was sandwiched between us. “Yes.”
Guillaume’s hands settled on my hips and he lifted me up over the tip of Mehen’s dick and let me slide slowly down overhim.
:Hold me too,:I said through thebond.
Pressing against my back, he wrapped his arms around the three ofus.