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Page 51 of Destined By Dragonblood (Blood Born #2)

Vanni

A nd I thought I wouldn’t be able to love again, never mind with deeper meaning and intimacy than with my ex.

What she and I had shared didn’t compare to my connection with Dolyn and Ashley.

While the whole no-privacy-in-the-head thing sometimes annoyed the hell out of me, I counted the gift a blessing when one of us got caught up in our thoughts and usually would have shut down.

That shit no longer worked.

There were no misunderstandings over tone or inflections. Talk about making for easy communication and a complete lack of arguing.

Within two weeks, we’d fucked everywhere. That honeymoon phase Dolyn had warned us about was no joke. We were insatiable for one another. Sometimes, Dolyn watched me give Ashley pain with her pleasure, but nothing got me hotter than Ashley’s arousal when I took Dolyn to his limits.

He’d submitted his body to me completely, and while he never fully entered subspace, he often got that floaty feeling in the back of his mind that caused his inner beast to purr like a happy kitten.

Made me feel like a damned god to bring a dragon shifter of royal blood to his knees.

But I fell to mine for him too.

Often.

Couldn’t have enough of his spunk shooting down my throat, the sweetness of his seed an addiction he gladly fed me whenever I grew hungry.

Daily, Dolyn took us out onto the veranda and attempted to teach us how to shift. While Dolyn claimed to see an aura flash around me consistently, I hadn’t yet managed to stretch ligament, bone, and muscle, turning my flesh into scales.

Our dragons conversed constantly, the chatter bugs causing both Ashley and I to demand Dolyn show us how to muzzle the noisy bastards. But we both let them have their voice whenever our beta soared in the skies with us on his back or gently cradled in his claws.

Upon bonding, the cold no longer affected our human bodies. An inner fire had awakened, keeping us warm no matter the weather. Ashley and I had also gained a friend in Tiggy, who couldn’t have cared less about our presence until we became one with Dolyn.

Oftentimes, he sat outside our bedroom door and whined until we finished draining orgasms from one another. His new favorite spot? The foot of the bed beside Ashley’s feet.

The only place he didn’t follow us was when we took to the sky.

“You can’t be serious.” I muttered, eyeing the cliff-like drop from the veranda of our cavern home two weeks to the day after our bonding. Of course, I knew he was, but I couldn’t believe what he asked for.

The firm set of Dolyn’s jaw raised my eyebrows.

Did my boy need a reddened ass?

Arousal shot through him. “No. I really do want you both on my back like we do every night—but I want our female to ride you while doing so.”

“Goddamn, Dolyn.” I shook my head even though my dick swelled at the thought—same as his. “If you want her cum leaking all over your scales, we can fuck right here on the ground, safe and sound, where no one will get hurt.”

“But imagine her fear and your heightened pleasure from shooting across the sky while buried inside our female.”

My inner dragon purred with delight as I eyed my beta’s bare chest, his broad back as he turned to peer out over the frozen land falling away before us.

Dolyn was desperate for both Ashley and I to learn how to shift so we could fly the skies with him.

His inner beast loved to frolic among the clouds, but he hated being far away from us.

Holding hands as Dolyn had done with his granddaughter to teach her cloaking hadn’t worked for us, unfortunately. We hadn’t yet accomplished our goal of pleasing our beta in that way, but with each attempt through our bond, our inner dragons strengthened, giving us hope for our future.

Soon.

Expecting my beast spoke truth, I studied my beta as his thoughts continued down the path of cum leaking over his scales as wind swept over our faces. While I wasn’t too keen on the idea, there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t attempt for him.

“We’ll have to adjust those straps you created for me and Ashley, make it so I’m tied down rather than just hanging on for my life like usual when we fly.”

Dolyn’s eyes glimmered gold in the last of the sun’s rays as his thoughts took another turn. “I would love to see you tied down.”

I narrowed my gaze. “This will be the only time you see me such a thing.”

A flash of his rare grin hit my chest like a lightning bolt.

“Then I’ll take it, alpha.”

Dolyn had found peace in our bonding, and although he loved to tease and feign fighting me for dominance, I always ended up on top.

Unless sucking his cock for the taste of his cum I craved.

An alpha Dom, getting on his knees for a male submissive…

I’d promised him more, and strangely, I actually looked forward to offering him the chance to dominate me.

He shot a glance over his shoulder, eyebrow raised, and I grinned and shrugged as pre-cum leaked from both our stiff dicks. His tongue flickered over his lip as his gaze dropped down to my throbbing length.

Sensing Ashley still lingered in our bedroom and could make it through the dark hallways thanks to heightened sight, I stilled, eyeing my beta, waiting.

He moved close, his focus on my chest and sank to his knees without a word, head bowed, hands clasped on his lap.

I ran my fingers through his hair exactly how he loved. “What do you want, beta?” I could feel the answer on his mind, but I loved giving him shit.

“A taste of your cum, Master.”

I pressed on the base of my dick, jutting it toward his face.

“Then by all means—have a little lick.”

His hot mouth closed over my swollen head, and I grabbed hold of his hair, pulling him in close, gagging him with my full length. “Such a good boy,” I murmured what he enjoyed hearing, my balls tightening at the strength of his hollowed cheeks.

“So good taking me like this.” I thrust in deep again, gagging him, loving how he grasped my thighs in desperation to keep me close. “Swallow around me…yes.”

I groaned, fighting the need to blow my load.

On the verge of exploding, I pulled Dolyn off my dick.

“Enough.” My voice came out strangled as I stepped back.

He peered up at me, his golden-brown eyes filled with lust and longing.

I smoothed my hand over his hair and cupped his cheek. “You please me, beta.”

Overwhelming love and acceptance shimmered through our bond, and as much as I wanted to give him my whole load, I looked forward to filling our female as we soared through the air, our combined cum leaking over Dolyn’s dragon body like he wished.

Both of our dicks jerked as though in agreement.

“Soon,” I murmured as Ashley’s presence drew near.

Naked as a jay, same as both Dolyn and I, Ashley stepped out onto the veranda, her arousal sweet in my nose. Her pupils were swollen, nipples tight and aching.

“I don’t even have to be with you to get turned on by your shenanigans,” she said, laughter in her voice. “That might be my favorite thing about this bond.”

Dolyn promised us the desire to mate hard and fast—and frequently—would eventually lessen, but none of us seemed to look forward to that time. If a cavern or tunnel existed that we hadn’t fucked in, I’d yet to see it, including the bed of the old truck deep in the bowels of our home.

Ashley walking toward us with a saunter in her step, heat in her eyes—and a whole lot of longing shimmering through our bond—made me hunger to order them both around. Tie him up. Make our female ride him while I flogged her back.

Or maybe have him take her while I whipped her thighs beneath his thrusting ass. An ass I enjoyed burying myself in more than I’d ever dreamed possible.

My beta. My female.

“I also heard a whisper saying you wanted me to fuck our alpha while we go riding tonight.” Ashley pointed out into the crimson-streaked sky.

“And did that voice tell you I’d be strapped down and unable to move?” I couldn’t help but ask, knowing Dolyn’s dragon would rumble in his chest. Need shot through me as his expected response did just that.

“Mmm.” Ashley narrowed her gaze, hands resting on her flared hips, ones that no longer sported my bruises for longer than an hour when I gifted her the pain she craved as much as Dolyn did. “I’ve got to say?—”

“Yeah, yeah.” I rolled my eyes but knew she experienced my arousal at the idea of being under Dolyn’s control. “Let’s just get on with it.”

Dolyn chuckled and leaped off the veranda, shooting my heart into my throat as it did every time he took to the sky.

His golden dragon banked, landing on the veranda’s edge with a clatter of claws on stone. He blinked, the darkness in his pupils, the violence he kept contained, causing my dick to drip onto the stone beneath my feet.

Someday.

I rumbled an agreement with my dragon, the flare of lust in Dolyn’s dragon eyes drawing my balls up tight against my body as he felt my desire to give him what he longed for.

Yes, I told him. One day soon, you can tie me up—and you’ll remember it’s only because I’m allowing it.

“I want to watch,” Ashley said with a breathy moan, her arousal flooding my nose and the bond between us.

“Whatever you desire, my female,” I said, crawling up onto Dolyn’s back. The magnificence of his size, the sheer beauty of gold glinting in the failing light—I’d never seen anything so goddamn beautiful in my life.

It took a few bits of laughter and annoyed snorts from my beta like it always did, but Ashley and I managed to fasten in place the leather contraption he’d fashioned for us last week.

Legs strapped down tight against his body, I shifted my ass, his scales smooth beneath my bare skin and arousing as hell. “Get up here,” I growled at Ashley, “before I grab my cock and jerk this load of cum from my balls all over Dolyn’s pretty scales.”

A growl rumbled beneath me, and I tipped my head back, fisting my cock. “Don’t tempt me.” I bit the words out, never more relieved to feel Ashley settle her thighs on either side of me. “Take me deep, baby,” I said, lining my throbbing head at her opening.

She slammed down onto me, and Dolyn leaped into the air, my arms wrapped around our female, our hearts beating in time—twice beyond what they normally did—as our dragon carried us higher than I’d ever imagined, our cries of ecstasy lost in the wind rushing past our ears.