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Page 50 of Destined By Dragonblood (Blood Born #2)

Ashley

V anni’s cock disappeared between Dolyn’s lips right above my head.

“Oh, God,” I groaned as my core clenched down on my beta’s length buried deep against my womb.

Dolyn shuddered, his chest rumbling against mine as Vanni’s sweet flavor, which I could taste through our bond, coated his tongue.

The words Vanni had spoken, whatever language they were, had heightened my sense of them both, an awareness of their proximity stronger than I’d felt before.

Vanni pulled out, and Dolyn did the same to my pussy, leaving only his cockhead inside my body.

They both pressed forward as one, a euphoric spring of desire welling in all three of us.

“Such a good boy,” Vanni murmured, gripping Dolyn’s chin on the next synchronized withdraw and thrust.

My clit ached, and I clutched at Dolyn’s shoulders, writhing against his flesh for more friction where I needed it most.

“You have to take me before our female finds her release, Vanni,” Dolyn said, his tone ragged with lust. “We must come as one in order for the bond to work. Not that I wouldn’t mind trying again and again, but I’ve made us all wait long enough.”

Vanni stood and moved behind us.

Moaning, I clung to Dolyn’s back, fighting to keep my eyelids open. Tingles raced over my skin, my heart pounding inside my chest.

Dolyn lowered his head, his mouth claiming me with a hungry kiss that tasted of our alpha as Vanni kicked his knees wider.

I could feel both men’s anticipation, Vanni’s slick cockhead smearing and teasing over Dolyn’s hole that ached to be filled.

“Goddamnit!” Dolyn growled. “Hurry up and fu?—”

Vanni shoved into his ass with one brutal thrust.

My toes curled along with Dolyn’s, both of our breaths lost at the exquisite sting racing through his backside.

I stared up into golden, glowing eyes, waves of emotion and need rolling through me.

Alpha.

Beta.

Female.

Our inner beasts echoed in my head, Dolyn’s nearly weeping in relief at our finally coming together.

Whimpering, I lifted my head to brush my lips over Dolyn’s again, desperate to have his tongue stroking mine.

Vanni’s fingertips dug into Dolyn’s hips, growls from his chest encouraging a similar sound from our beta. “You feel so good around my cock, Dolyn. Better than I fantasized.” He pulled out to the crown, and one harsh thrust forward buried Dolyn inside me, ripping our mouths apart.

I gasped as Dolyn contorted his upper body to press his face into my neck.

My gaze met Vanni’s behind him.

Drool flooded both of my mates’ mouths in a rush, and awareness of their desire caused my inner walls to clench down on Dolyn’s shaft.

“Please,” I begged.

Vanni leaned forward, ensnaring my gaze with his glowing green orbs. “You want our pain, sweet girl.”

I nodded frantically even though he hadn’t asked a question.

He pulled out and thrust in time with Dolyn, our beta’s arms beneath my back protecting me from the rock floor.

The sounds of wet fucking, panted breaths, and the scent of sex flooded the chamber around us as we chased fulfillment.

Whether or not Dolyn’s ancestors watched our coming together, I didn’t know. Didn’t care. A deep craving to complete the bond drove us onward, and we strove toward the rapidly approaching peak.

Vanni grabbed Dolyn’s hair in a tight fist, causing his back to arch.

I clung to Dolyn, keeping his mouth on my neck where instinctively I knew he needed to be in order for completion.

“Going to sink my teeth into your luscious flesh, beta,” Vanni rumbled against Dolyn’s ear. “Do the same to our female—and make it hurt even though you don’t want it to.”

Dolyn’s reluctance shimmered through the lust, but he obeyed our alpha’s command.

Sharp incisors pierced the skin where my neck met my shoulder, and I cried out at the delicious stinging pain.

Vanni’s cock throbbed in Dolyn’s ass. “Come, my mates.”

Our climaxes slammed into each of us in unison, an eruption of cum and cries as Vanni bit our beta.

A surge of starbursts erupted inside me, lighting like a blast of fireworks through the cells of my body.

Awareness of my mates raced through my senses—a shared olfactory, emotional, and physical touch. The tang of blood coated my taste buds as another pulse clenched my pussy around Dolyn. Vanni throbbed inside Dolyn, spilling deep in his guts.

As seamlessly as we’d reached the pinnacle, we descended, shared gasps for breath and trembling muscles.

Two hearts beat with royal blood, I realized, not just Dolyn’s.

I blinked my eyelids open, not having realized I’d nearly lost myself to subspace from merely coming together with my mates.

Vanni stared down at me, brilliant eyes wide.

Dolyn shuddered between us, his arms still cradling me, our alpha’s grips on his hair and hip gentling.

“I am a direct descendant of the Blood Born meant to rule earth’s skies,” Vanni murmured what the three of us had become aware of.

“You were the key to unlocking all that I had ever wanted and dreamed of what fate had destined for me. For us .” Dolyn’s declaration caused relief to swell inside Vanni’s chest and brought tears to my eyes.

Our emotions and continued thoughts of thankfulness and forgiveness pinged back and forth, Dolyn acting as a conductor, the bridge between alpha and female as fate had intended.

“I can sense you both in my head and heart,” I said, my voice broken with happiness. “I—I can even feel Vanni inside you, Dolyn.” I clenched around his softening length, causing both men to groan and shudder. “Oh, this is glorious.” I smiled, tears pouring down my cheeks.

Peace surrounded us as our bodies remained locked. All three inner voices hummed their contentment, Dolyn’s being the strongest and loudest.

“I’m sorry,” Dolyn muttered, his lips caressing where he’d bitten me, the slight puncture wounds already sealing from the power of our bonding. “You’re both worthy—always have been. I’m so sorry.”

“I have plans to make you pay,” Vanni said, his dick twitching in Dolyn’s ass. A rush of need swelled inside of me at the images flashing in our alpha’s mind.

Chains. Ropes. Floggers, crops, and that dragon scale cane.

Dolyn’s dragon lusted over the thought of pain—and his human mind over giving himself freely to our alpha who shared similar desires. He shuddered atop me again, and I moaned, my pussy primed and ready for round two.

Vanni pulled out before either of my mates hardened fully, leaving Dolyn destitute over the emptiness in his ass.

I took his face in my hands and pressed a chaste kiss to his lips, one meant to reassure rather than rekindle.

Dolyn trembled in my arms, a heavy sigh sinking more of his weight against me. “Thank you.”

Vanni returned with a shirt in hand. He knelt behind us, spreading Dolyn’s cheeks wide. “So sexy.” He shoved his fingers in deep, the squelch evidence to my ears of the copious amounts of cum he’d shot inside his beta. “So hot and wet. Almost makes me want to take your ass again, boy.”

Another shot of lust roused my blood.

“Push it out.”

Dolyn’s face flushed at Vanni’s command, his discomfort causing similar heat to rush through me.

He obeyed, eyes clenched shut, head hanging.

“Such a good boy for me.” Pleasure coated Vanni’s tone, his satisfaction settling over our minds and easing Dolyn’s embarrassment as he smeared his spunk all over Dolyn’s ass and thighs. “Mmm. Just like that. Again.”

Another pulse of seed seeped from Dolyn’s hole.

“So. Fucking. Sexy.” Vanni cracked his palm against Dolyn’s ass cheek, the slightest sting radiating across my backside.

I gasped, and Dolyn growled.

“Do not hurt her,” he stated through gritted teeth.

I yanked on Dolyn’s hair to meet his gaze. “I want to experience every bit of pain he gives you. Surely you felt how much I loved it?”

His brow furrowed, and he nodded.

Smiling up at him, I flung my arms around his torso, nosing along his neck and drinking in the scent of sex and cedar as the last of our alpha’s seed leaked from him.

Vanni wiped him clean, and Dolyn finally slid from my body, taking longer to care for me.

He helped me to my feet but didn’t release my hand as I sagged against him. Vanni entwined my other hand with his, creating a circle of one—heartbeat, mind, acceptance, and love.

“We were destined by our blood,” I whispered, my eyes filling with tears. “By fate, we were meant to be together.” I peered up at Dolyn. “You’re mine.” Giving Vanni my focus, I said, “I’m yours.”

Dolyn squeezed her hand. “And you’re mine.” My heartbeat quickened, my rush of happiness flooded through our bond as Dolyn faced Vanni. “I’m yours, my alpha.”

The darkness swirled in Vanni’s pupils as the green of his eyes glowed with the inner fire. “And I belong to both of you.” He dropped to his knees before us, his head bowed, offering Dolyn what Elijah never had.

True thankfulness wrapped all three of us in her embrace.