Page 30 of Destined By Dragonblood (Blood Born #2)

I slapped her ass.

She jolted and cried out, her mind fully in the present.

Dolyn cursed.

I grinned, heart racing, but kept my eyes on Ashley, whose gaze remained clear, the yearning she had for me returning tenfold through the cord binding us together. “Just giving her what she needs from me, boy.”

“Do it again,” Ashley whispered.

I slapped her other jiggly ass cheek.

She hissed, but her pussy pulsed around my girth.

“Such a good girl for me,” I crooned, slowly fucking in and out of her tight clasp, my hand in a bruising grip on her heated backside.

An ache rose in my chest—Dolyn, I realized. “Come closer,” I demanded. “Need to feel you too.”

Swallowing hard, the unease in his mind reaching through to mine, he did as told, his lower abs pressing against the back of my hand.

A rush of lust swept through me, and I groaned, spunk gushing from me even though I didn’t climax.

“Oh, my God.” Ashley groaned and shivered as though she felt the unnatural release from my cock. Or maybe, she, like me, experienced Dolyn’s intense craving for us both. One thing became clear as fuck—Ash’s focus was with us one hundred percent, her need as vibrant as the sun.

“Want to roll in here between me and our female?” I teased the vision we’d shared Friday night while burrowing deep against her womb.

She gasped and arched.

Dolyn’s hackles rose, and he growled, flames flickering in his eyes. But a rush of desire from deep inside him zapped through me, assuring me I guessed right.

“Yeah.” I smirked and thrust again. “You know you do.”

He palmed my ass and yanked me closer with supernatural strength, making me fuck into Ashley.

And his hand? A fucking brand on my skin of searing heat.

My heart raced, thoughts fled as lust and deep longing to be one wrapped the three of us up in a tight hold.

I let go of Ashley’s plump backside and grabbed Dolyn’s dick, earning a nice hiss. He shuddered as I jacked him in time with his fucking me into the whimpering woman between us. I allowed Dolyn to use me to pleasure her for no other reason than the fact I wanted to come. Hard. Deep inside?—

“Fuck. Condom.” I tried to pull out, but Dolyn’s hold on me firmed with unnatural strength.

“We are dragonblood,” he murmured, his tone sure, feelings about his factual words settling deep inside me regardless of my suspicion.

Yessss .

“We cannot catch vile human diseases.”

Vile humans or vile diseases? What the fuck ever. I needed to fill Ashley up and feel Dolyn’s release coat my fingers.

He made me fuck into Ashley again, and I gave her my attention.

“He’s not lying,” she whispered, her voice wrecked.

“I was tested three months ago,” I told her. “Haven’t been with anyone since.”

“You know the truth of my last time.”

I gritted my teeth at the unease slithering between us. With my free hand trapped beneath her hip and the mattress, I considered a way to give her pain. Our height difference didn’t allow me to bend my neck in order to reach her nipples while my dick was swallowed up in her pussy.

Fingers it would be.

I shifted my left shoulder, easing my lower arm up her body while Dolyn fucked into my other.

“Yes,” she hissed as I closed my fingertips around one of her ripe buds. “God, yes.”

I pinched, and a rush of wetness coated my shaft.

Dolyn dug his fingertips into my ass, yanking me toward him, effectively stuffing her full with my cock again.

Felt so fucking good. Wished he could be in her tight heat with me.

“Put your dick in here with me, Dolyn,” I ordered, tugging on his granite shaft hard.

Ashley moaned like the good little girl she was, her desire spiking.

“No.”

I cut my eyes to Dolyn’s, hating how dead set he was against double penetration. Lust radiated in his eyes, and the yearning to obey rolled off him in waves. “Why not?”

“It isn’t time,” he stated through gritted teeth, fucking into my fist with a snap of his hips.

Meaning he hoped to own her along with me in the future .

I could wait.

I toyed with Ashley’s nipples, breathing her harsh exhales from being fucked on my dick into my lungs. “You gonna come around my cock, baby?” I murmured, licking over her parted lips.

“Mmm.”

I grabbed hold of Dolyn’s tight sac, and he cursed.

“Want my cum inside you? Dolyn’s all the fuck over your cute little ass?”

“Yes—please, yes!” Ashley attempted to writhe, but she lay trapped between two hard bodies chasing release.

“You first.” I pinched her furled bud as hard as I could.

Ashley shrieked.

Dolyn grunted.

Wetness coated my shaft, and my hips moved on their own as his seed erupted over my hand and her skin.

“Oh God!” Ashley cried again, her pussy pulsing around my shaft as I pumped in and out of her with steady stabs.

“That’s it. So good for me.” I clenched my teeth as my taint spasmed. “Here it comes, baby. Gonna fucking flood you.” At the first shot of cum erupting deep inside her, I hissed. Curses spilled from my lips with every vicious spurt.

“So hot inside me.” She moaned, head tipped back against Dolyn’s chest, pulse throbbing in her neck. “Oh, my God .”

Dolyn shuddered, his dick still hard in my hand.

I gripped him tighter, stroking him in time with my thrusts, my balls refusing to empty.

He hissed, but I didn’t give a fuck he grew sensitive.

Another pinch to Ashley’s nipple, and she came again, milking me dry. The clench of her pussy forced my cum to leak around my cock.

Dolyn released his grasp on my backside and put space between us. He swatted at my wrist until I released his shaft.

Chuckling, I finally relaxed, dick still buried in Ashley’s soaked sheath, her trembling body wrapped around me. “Okay, baby?” I whispered, panting against her hair, arms holding her tight.

“Mmm.”

“Words.”

“Yes—I’m perfect.”

I hummed an agreement, my dick thick enough I could lazily fuck in and out of her body. More wetness leaked from her core.

Reaching between us, I felt around to where I penetrated her. As expected, I’d given her the nut of the century. Not surprising considering how much I’d been ejaculating over the weekend. Steady fucking stream, the never-ending well.

But I was sated for the moment.

Ashley pushed her hand between our bellies, and I backed out, releasing a rush of cum. “Holy shit.” She huffed a laugh, soaked, sticky fingers brushing over mine, her sense of astonishment making me snicker. “It’s...tingly.”

A slam of anger and spine-tingling fear crashed into my brain, and I glanced over at Dolyn. The man, or not man, hovered on the edge of losing his shit, mouth gaping.

He stared as Ashley lifted her hand between us. Swallowed audibly as she eyed the evidence of how hard I’d come on her hand.

“Don’t,” Dolyn whispered, but the connection allowed me to sense how focused Ashley was on tasting my seed.

Yessss.

“Yes,” I echoed.

Dolyn’s eyes widened as Ashley shoved two fingers deep into her mouth.

She shuddered, moaning around her mouthful of flesh, body undulating as though I still fucked into her.

Feeling her need, I pushed three fingers deep into her core.

Dolyn went pale.

Ashley came from a single stroke, gasping and scratching at my chest.

“My cum tastes that good, huh?” I murmured against her hair as she finished, my gaze on Dolyn, whose emotions roiled so damned thoroughly I couldn’t make heads or tails of them.

“Fuck you,” he rasped, and I wasn’t sure he spoke to me.

Still, I grinned while narrowing my gaze. “It’ll be the other way around—I promise you that.”

He shivered, the unrest inside him thick like billowing smoke between us.

“Next time, I’m going to spurt every drop of cum in my balls into her throat, and she’s going to beg for more.”

“No.” His word, like a whimper, furrowed my brow, but Ashley rolled, reaching to thread her clean fingers with his, bringing awareness of him back full force as the three of us connected.

“Are you all right?” she asked him even though she had to feel what I did.

He hovered on the edge of a chasm in his mind.

Dolyn nodded, a blatant lie that dictated I beat his ass.

I could sense Ashley’s concern over his fib and hated how it made the pleasure of her release fade. “You’ve smashed down your walls in so many ways,” I said, pulling her face toward me, needing to keep her riding her high a little longer. “I’m so damned proud of you, sweetheart.”

A heavy sigh rested her onto the mattress, and I gathered her into my arms away from Dolyn, where his emotions couldn’t touch us as potently.

Dolyn slid off the bed, heading for the bathroom. Every flex of his ass was like a goddamn shot of adrenaline to my system. I wanted to bury balls-deep in his tight hole, dig my fingers into his flesh, bite into his neck and ride him until we both roared.

The vivid image of the dragon I’d dreamed about flashed in my mind, stealing my breath and killing the semi I’d begun to sport.

Fucking dragonblood.

Blood Born.

Other-fucking-worldly.

What the hell had I gotten myself into? Some weird alien shit? Fucking Twilight Zone?

“Yes,” Ashley whispered, drawing my focus off Dolyn.

“Yes, what?”

“Dragonblood. Otherworldly.”

My brow furrowed. “Did I mutter that out loud?”

“No. I...felt some of your thoughts. In here.” She laid a hand over her chest.

I breathed in and out, steadily and quietly as the bathroom door clicked shut behind Dolyn. “This is real? Everything he said?”

“Yes.”

“He’s not wholly human?”

Ashley shook her head, biting back a smile even though her eyelids grew heavy. “None of us are, but I’ll tell you all about it later. Promise. Right now, I just need to sleep.”

“The bed is wet. You’re leaking.”

“Don’t care,” she muttered, snuggling against my chest.

My focus fell to her twitching lips as I soothed my hand along her spine. “You tasted my spunk, Ash.”

“So good.” She hummed. “Tingly on my tongue.” A soft sigh ghosted over my chest, her breaths evening out. That strong, weird cord between us grew quiet, numbed by sleep.

Dolyn came out of the bathroom, towel in hand. He refused to look at me, jaw flexed, shoulders high around his ears.

Could he feel how badly I lusted for him? I wanted his cock up her ass, a mere thin wall of Ashley between our thrusting dicks. I needed him buried alongside me, shooting cum against her womb when I did.

He growled beneath his breath, and I grinned at his burst of desire even though the high of release had begun to fade from my own system. Awareness of my headache returned. My muscles relaxed into the mattress.

Dolyn gently shifted Ashley so she lay against my chest. He wiped between her thighs, taking care of her needs when I’d been too caught up in my own selfish thoughts.

“Thank you,” I murmured, having no wish to wake her.

He set aside the towel, but I didn’t chide him for ignoring the mess smeared on my groin. Dolyn lifted his focus to my face.

A fury of emotion slammed into me. The pain, the hollowness of his chest, the tumult of feelings inside him laid waste to me. His hurt reverberated through my mind like an ancient voice without tone, a hundred times worse than any I’d experienced. My heart ached with him.

For him.

“Lie with us.” I begged with my eyes, clutching Ashley’s sleeping form close and wishing I could do the same for Dolyn.

But he wasn’t yet ready for my soothing or comfort. Aftercare, I expected, would be the last thing he would ever allow me.

He settled slowly onto the bed, a couple of feet away. On his back, he stared at the ceiling.

“Please stay,” I murmured, closing my eyes and drifting off to sleep.