Page 52 of Destined By Dragonblood (Blood Born #2)

I sat on the veranda’s edge with Tiggy at my side, warm spring air wafting over my face as I gazed into the sky.

Both of my mates, cloaked and glorious, frolicked in their beast forms, bumping, diving, and rolling among the low, murky clouds that promised rain.

The chill of the stone beneath my naked backside didn’t bother me, nor did the fact I hadn’t yet been able to get my dragon wings to keep me in the air for longer than a few seconds.

Soon.

Even from the distance between us, I heard both Vanni and Dolyn’s dragons echo my own’s sentiment. Both Vanni and I had managed to shift after two months of practice. He’d only taken to the sky a week earlier, and I loved watching his black beast soar and dip alongside my golden god.

The smile remained on my face more often than not, a sense of contentment that doubled due to our bond.

Never had I ever expected to find such joy and peace.

While an occasional flashback or bad dream put me in a funk, my mates’ connection with my thoughts and emotions allowed them to help me get ahead of trigger effects.

Distraction was our favorite go-to, but learning what Dolyn had done in his absence had laid most of my trauma to rest.

My abuser no longer drew breath, and cold eyes wouldn’t ever watch me again.

There was no evil consciousness that would search me out and stalk me as he’d been doing for years.

The man’s computer had held damning evidence of his past sins, but rather than taking it to the authorities, Dolyn exacted justice the vigilante way, burning everything the man owned, body included, to the ground.

He felt zero remorse.

Same as me.

Were my parents out of their jobs? Perhaps. But, their lives no longer concerned me, just as mine hadn’t to them all those years ago. Karma could be a bitch, and I left them to their fate.

As for me?

I sighed and scratched behind Tiggy’s ear, my heartbeat starting to thrum as my beastly men drew closer, the power of their massive wings shooting them unhindered through the air.

Every second, they loomed closer, heightening my breath.

Need coiled in my abdomen, and the thought of shifting for us to breed in dragon form flitted through my mind, but I wanted hands on my skin.

Lips and tongues worshiping me rather than a heated, hard fuck like our dragons tended to prefer.

Glowing eyes rested on me, their intent clear as the distance closed.

I scooted back from the veranda’s edge, allowing them space to touch down one at a time. Once the first set of claws clattered on stone, the shifting began, quickly shrinking muscle and bone, morphing scales to skin.

Tiggy barked and ran to Dolyn, licking his leg.

My beta knelt, whispered into his ear, and like a good boy, Tiggy loped around me toward the open door behind me and disappeared inside.

I sprawled on my back, legs spread, propped on my elbows.

Vanni’s focus slid over my body with laser focus, dark and menacing, causing goose bumps to erupt over every inch of me. Even my scalp tingled with heightened awareness. He palmed his shaft, a slow upward stroke making pre-cum leak from his slit.

My mouth watered, and I swallowed, glancing at Dolyn again.

His warm gaze rested on my face, the love in his heart catching my breath, his tenderness toward me causing my eyes to well.

Knowing their intent made my want expand, until I trembled, my core wet and aching.

Vanni fell between my spread legs and dove into my pussy like a starving man, his mouth and tongue searingly hot. I grabbed hold of his hair with one hand, hanging on for dear life, my other finding the back of Dolyn’s neck as he knelt beside me.

Golden flames filled his irises, and I lost myself to the sweetness of his mouth as he descended on me. Everything but my need for fulfillment consumed me, a driving force toward completion. We fit together seamlessly, assurance of their devotion and my safety settled in my mind.

“Breed me,” I gasped the second Dolyn allowed me breath. While I hadn’t needed to speak what they already were well aware I wanted, both men loved hearing me voice my desires. The low tone of my whispered pleas made their ball sacs tighten and slickness ooze from their cocks.

Dolyn lay down, pulling me atop him, my back to his chest. Arms crossed over my breasts, he slid me along his hard body until his cockhead kissed my swollen lower lips Vanni had been suckling on.

My alpha stood at our feet, wiping his forearm over his glistening mouth, dark gaze still between my thighs. “Fill her.”

One slow shift of Dolyn’s hips slid his thick shaft deep into my core.

I whimpered, digging fingernails into his forearms banded over me. “Please,” I begged.

As though the word controlled our alpha, Vanni’s stare slid over our entwined bodies as he sank to his knees.

“Fucking gorgeous. My light and dark beauties.” He smoothed his warm palms up the inside of my legs, thumbs rubbing along my opening stretched wide around Dolyn’s shaft. “Mmm. So silky, soft, and wet.”

He bent forward, teeth latching onto my clit.

I shrieked at the delicious sting, my climax tearing through my body.

Dolyn groaned beneath me but held still, buried deep against my cervix.

Panting and still craving more, I yanked on Vanni’s hair, demanding he crawl over us and?—

“Yessss,” I hissed in time with my inner beast as Vanni’s cockhead nudged against my opening.

“Let me in, Ash.”

Curses spilled from all three of us as he notched and thrust forward, hard enough Dolyn moved across the stone beneath us.

The bite of pebbles along his back, the ache in Vanni’s full balls, and the sting of being overly full radiated through me, heightening my arousal, even though I’d already climaxed.

Insatiable, we clung to one another, my mates retreating and filling me in synchronized motion, the sharing of thoughts and intent creating magic. The thrust of their cocks along each other’s, the tightness of my core caressing them, intensified our pleasure.

Vanni feasted on my lips, the musk and sweetness of my arousal on his tongue causing Dolyn’s mouth to flood with drool. My tender golden beta sank his teeth into my neck at Vanni’s silent command, and I came with a rush, euphoria swirling through our bond.

Wet heat erupted against my womb’s opening, both men’s cocks sending seed pulsing deep inside me. My heart raced, fire dancing over my skin, and I blinked my eyes open to find Vanni’s green flames licking around us as they always did when we came together like this.

Perhaps their seed would take this time, and I would gift them both the longing that had grown since our bonding.

It took three dragonblood to create life, and as our climaxes ebbed and we slowly stilled, save for heaving chests and thumping hearts, I focused on my womb, imagining cells coming together and forming new life.

Dolyn groaned over my thoughts, trying to shove his hard shaft deeper, probing at my cervix with a delicious, throbbing need. “Can’t fill you enough, my female.”

I snickered as cum seeped from my opening stretched wide around their combined girth. “We’re making a mess all over your groin.”

He hummed, nuzzling and licking where he’d bitten me, our dragonblood already having healed the slight wound. “I adore having evidence of your pleasure on my skin.”

Vanni pulled out and knelt, sliding his fingers through the stickiness, and smeared our combined cum down Dolyn’s thighs. He shivered beneath me, and I didn’t need to see their eyes to know they stared at each other.

Our alpha’s shaft continued to stick straight up from between the trimmed, dark hair on his groin. Hands tightening on Dolyn’s legs, he trailed his gaze over our faces, our necks, Dolyn’s possessive yet gentle petting over my torso.

Awareness of something slithered through our bond but not from the three of us.

My eyes widened.

Dolyn went still beneath me.

Vanni’s gaze narrowed as he focused on my lower abdomen, a slow build of his sudden pride welling through us.

A whimper escaped Dolyn’s lips against my neck, adrenaline rushing even as weightlessness flooded his chest.

“It feels as though we ought to celebrate,” Vanni murmured, his tone low and promising.

Shivers raced through both me and Dolyn as images of our alpha’s want flooded our minds.

Vanni face down in our bed, ass in the air. A spreader bar kept his legs wide, clear access to the part of him Dolyn had been desperate for. Arms beneath his body and wrists connected to the bar’s center would keep him completely immobile for whatever his beta wished.

“Fuck.” Dolyn grunted and sat, shifting me off his lap.

I stood and slid my hand into Vanni’s as our beta knelt before his alpha, hands on his cum-slickened thighs, head bowed. Limbs loosened and heart rate slowing, Dolyn submitted himself fully, the joy he’d found potent and intoxicating. “Please, Master.”

Vanni hummed his pleasure, stroking over Dolyn’s hair. “Such a good boy for me.”

Dolyn shuddered beneath his touch and praise.

“Come, my mates.” Vanni offered his hand to Dolyn and helped him to his feet. “It’s time to fulfill those fantasies.”

Anticipation of watching Dolyn own our alpha raised the hair follicles on my body, and I rubbed over my belly, a spring of thankfulness welling my eyes. “I love you both more than I imagined possible.”

The same deep emotion returned twofold, radiating through all three of our hearts.

THE END

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