Page 38 of Destined By Dragonblood (Blood Born #2)
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.”
Vanni’s length thickened inside me, and he pulled out, gently easing into my sopping pussy in a lewd squelching noise.
A toilet flushed, but I lost myself in the glide of his length, the drag of him against my inner walls. “More.” I gasped as he thrust against my womb.
With a growl, he rolled, pinning me beneath him, grabbing my legs and pressing them to the sides with a bruising grip on the back of my knees. “Open wide, baby. Take every inch.” He slammed into me over and over, every brush against my cervix hurting in the best way possible.
I clutched at his arms, whimpering at the delicious pain, need rising to sear my skin.
“Go easy on her, you fucker!” Dolyn’s growled words, the aggravation lancing over me, couldn’t kill the passion rising inside my core. The bed dipped beside us, but Vanni held my stare, darkness swirling in his pupils.
“Harder.” I groaned, and Dolyn cursed, settling near my head.
“Open up and suck him,” Vanni said, lifting onto his haunches between my spread thighs. He stared down at where he pierced my body in short, harsh thrusts. “Take him deep, Ash. Make him blow his load down your throat.”
I tipped my head to find Dolyn looming over me, teeth clenched as he jerked his swollen cock. He didn’t thoroughly want this. Some part of him did, the same darkness inside Vanni—our beasts, I realized.
Three hisses of agreement whispered in my head.
Jaw unhinging, I opened wide.
With a groan—almost of pain—Dolyn moved closer, easing the head of his cock into my mouth.
“Give it to her,” Vanni demanded, spreading my legs far enough an ache settled in my joints.
A rush of wetness slickened his thrusting cock, and I closed my eyes as Dolyn pressed in into my throat, cutting off my oxygen.
“Ashley—fuck.” He groaned and pulled out, cursing again as I laved at his length with my tongue, hollowing my cheeks and trying to suck him deep again. “My female.” Dolyn slowly slid back in, but needing more, I reached overhead and sank my fingernails into his meaty thighs.
“Mmm.” Vanni murmured, still thrusting like a damn freight train into my quivering pussy. “She wants it all—give your sweet female what your inner dragon is begging for.”
Dolyn slammed into my throat with a whimper as though losing control, and my heartbeat accelerated. Breath cut off.
“With me,” Vanni said, and their thrusts came in time, owning me with a fierceness I couldn’t stand against.
Submission to their onslaught hit me like an ecstasy of its own, flooding me with purpose and power.
I groaned around Dolyn’s cock, all ability to think, to move outside instinctual muscle spasms, ripped from my mind. My body sucked them both deep, milking Vanni’s cock, swallowing Dolyn’s length.
As one, they shouted, hot cum shooting into me from either end, sending me headlong into a climax so powerful darkness hazed my vision.