Page 56 of Drawn by Dragonblood (Blood Born #1)

“Tell me you’re okay, baby,” Jon said, his voice a ragged whisper as he clutched at her hips as though fighting off the command I refused to voice even though he’d heard my inner beast’s pleadings.

Tension radiated through my muscles, keeping me rigid beneath her.

Dakota pushed up onto her hands in a full plank but kept her eyes clenched shut. Her nipples pebbled tight, their ache lancing through my own chest. I soothed my thumbs over them. “ Fuck ,” she moaned, shifting her hips.

Both Jon and I hissed as her pussy moved over our shafts.

“Fill me up,” she begged on a choked sob.

Jon pulled her upright, snaking his arms around her body, one hand grasping her breast, the other her throat.

But his eyes focused on me. “Touch her clit. Make her come around us.” He pulled out partially, the friction of our clasped cocks sending a rush of exhilaration and adrenaline through my bloodstream.

My dragon roared, and I fought to keep from fucking into Dakota like the animal beneath my skin was desperate for. I found her hardened nub with my thumb, stroking lightly when I’d rather sink my teeth into the sensitive flesh until she bled on my tongue.

She shuddered. “Yes—oh please, more.”

Jon thrust along my cock, and a guttural groan spilled from her lips.

“Just like that, oh shit. You feel so good.”

“Jesus,” Jon murmured against her ear before grazing his teeth over the scar he’d left on her neck when we’d bonded. “So wet and hot. You’re a goddamned vise stretched around our dicks, baby. So fucking perfect for us.”

Our beta stroked a few more times while I feathered my fingertip over Dakota’s bundle of nerves. Wetness smeared over my entire groin, the scent of sex thick in the air. I could taste her sweetness in the back of my throat, the heady musk of the arousal from all three of us in my lungs.

A low rumble from my inner beast swelled inside my chest, and I couldn’t contain his groan.

Jon shuddered at the sound.

Dakota whimpered.

“Give in, Elijah. Fill her. Fuck her like you’ve hungered for since day one. Flood her with your cum along with mine so we can plant that baby we’re all desperate for inside her womb.”

I pulled my hips into the mattress and thrust upward with a roar, my hips bucking them both. Hands tight on Dakota’s thighs, I fucked into her pussy while Jon did the same in opposing action.

“Need—” Her voice cut off on a gasp, and she licked her lips, letting out a moan as instinct took over, allowing our beasts to own our bodies. “H-harder.” She gasped again as I stabbed against her cervix, needing to burrow deeper where her body had no choice but to accept our seed.

Dakota panted, her body jolting in Jon’s hold, and her climax tingled through my mind and straight to my ball sac.

“Now,” Jon said with a growl, thrusting alongside me. Buried as deep as physically possible, our cockheads throbbed against each other.

Dakota shrieked, her pussy clenching down on us.

White light ripped through my mind at the first shot of cum releasing up through my shaft. Jon’s cock pulsed, spurting in time with mine. Fire shot through my blood, igniting along the three of us, blue flames licking, slithering inside Dakota to mingle with our seed flooding her womb.

She cried out again, her core milking us, greedily soaking up every drop of our essence we offered.

I felt the continued heat she did deep inside her womb.

Jon’s lightheaded bliss rushed through my brain.

I sent out wave after wave of my love to them both throughout the prolonged climax.

Dakota sagged in Jon’s arms, completely spent, one final pulse through her core causing both Jon and I to shudder and jolt.

Yessss.

I groaned, reaching for my lovers and yanking them down atop me. Soft flesh pressed against my entire front, Dakota’s warm breath on my left pec. I stroked my fingers through Jon’s sweaty hair and tucked his face into the right side of my neck.

“Mmm,” he hummed his pleasure, licking the saltiness from my skin.

Dakota clenched around our softening lengths.

Jon grazed his teeth over my neck.

I hissed at his action as loudly as the inner beast inside me. “Don’t get any ideas, beta.”

He chuckled, causing his cock to slip from our female’s hold. “Fucking love you, baby.” He planted a hard kiss on her shoulder before lifting his gaze to mine. Sated blue eyes as vivid as an afternoon sky peered into mine. “Love you too.”

“Love you more,” I assured him in the same way he always did his wife.

Emotions radiated through us. Words weren’t really necessary, but they felt damned good to say.

“Don’t go anywhere,” Jon murmured before brushing his lips across mine.

As if I could even if I’d wanted to.

Our female draped over me, her slight weight enough to pin me in place for as long as she needed my body as a pillow. My gaze trailed after Jon’s peach of an ass flexing with every step toward the bathroom.

He’d led our coupling in the bed, and I trusted him to see to the aftercare of our female.

He returned from the bathroom with a warm, wet towel to tidy up Dakota—something I usually did for both of them. I hated to pull from her warm embrace but gently shifted her off my shaft and onto her back.

I lay on my side and stared into her sated, sleepy eyes as Jon cleaned between her thighs. “Are you all right, mon coeur ?”

“Mmm,” she hummed her contentment I already felt and lightly stroked a fingertip over my lower lip.

I nipped at her, causing her smile to widen.

“You’ve made all of my dreams come true.”

Hopefully.

Jon tossed the towel across the room to land on the floor—that he would pay for, I promised him through our bond.

Smirking, he lay on Dakota’s other side, tucking in tight against her body.

I shifted closer, bracketing our female between us, my hand on Jon’s hip to roll him so he faced me.

“Do you think Dolyn found his mates?” our female asked, staring up at the ceiling.

“The fuck you thinking about him for?” Jon grumbled, shoving an arm under his head to better see the two of us.

Dakota sighed, and I rubbed my face in her hair, breathing in the scent of spring and sunshine. “I don’t want him to be alone. I hope he gets to feel what we do—find what we have.”

Jon snorted. “If he gets within ten feet of Ashley, she won’t stand a chance of denying him.”

“Is that how it was for you?” Dakota asked, amusement in her tone.

“Fucking right.” His dimples flashed, and my love for his carefree attitude bounced through our bond, deepening his smile—and my own.

I turned my attention to the beautiful woman between us, the precious gift fate had given us. “You’re the rays of morning’s first light. The twinkling of stars in the dark night. I love you with every breath that fills my lungs.”

“I can feel the truth of your words in my heart.” Dakota’s green eyes shimmered with tears, and she reached over to press her fingertips to my lips.

“I still don’t know how it’s possible to have two loves, two men, dragonblood I can’t imagine living without.

You are my life, Elijah. You and Jon.” She laced her fingers through his, and contentment—to a point—flowed between us.

“What is it you still desire, mon coeur ?” I whispered in her ear, fighting a smile.

“I’d like to put that saddle you finished up this morning to use,” she said in a rush, pulling away from me enough to see my face. “I want to ride on your back and glide over the mountains.”

“More like you’re aching to ride me while riding him,” Jon said, and she gasped, jerking her head toward him. “Don’t bother denying it, baby.” He grinned again, his dimples on full display. “You talk in your sleep.”

“I do not,” she breathed.

“You do,” I said, biting back my chuckle. “Always have.”

“Damn.” She blew out a breath and faced the ceiling once more. “So you both know all about that dream I keep having.”

“Hot as fuck, and I’m game,” Jon said, raising an eyebrow my way, “if our alpha doesn’t mind my being strapped to his back while you fuck yourself on my dick.”

I chuckled. “Fucking right.”

Jon snorted on laughter at my word choice.

“Tomorrow, though,” I said, too comfortable to move—even if the thought of Dakota’s cum coating my scales caused my cock to twitch and had my dragon’s claws clicking together in his glee.

Jon’s inner dragon hummed his approval through our bond, and even Dakota let out a shuddering sigh of arousal.

Perhaps they would soon be able to fully communicate with their dragons in the way I did. I hoped they would grow in strength and learn from me, becoming more dragonblood than human. Maybe one day, we would soar the skies together, all our wings extended in complete freedom.

“Do you think it worked?” Dakota whispered, turning her gaze once more to the ceiling.

I slid my hand from Jon’s hip to her belly.

Jon placed his atop mine.

Both of Dakota’s wrapped around ours. “Oh!” She lifted her head and blinked at her stomach. “Oh!” she repeated and glanced between the two of us, her eyes wide. “I—I can feel...”

“Holy fuck.” Wonder laced Jon’s voice. “How the fuck ?”

“She’ll have my dark hair,” I said as our daughter’s self-conscious whispered of her existence through the bond. “Green eyes like her mother’s. Jon’s dimples and stubborn chin.”

“She?”

I nodded firmly what my being a royal Blood Born allowed me to see unhindered. “In three months, you’ll see the truth I speak.”

“Three months ?” Dakota’s eyes widened further.

Jon’s muttered curse brought a chuckle to my lips.

“Dragonbloods have a much shorter gestation period.”

“Guess we better get busy readying for the little shit.”

Dakota backhanded her husband. “She’s going to be an angel and have you wrapped around her little finger the second her shriek first pierces the air.”

He grimaced but didn’t argue.

I could feel my mates’ pleasure, their absolute joy deep inside my soul.

Warmth radiated from Dakota’s belly up through my hand and beyond, and my vision hazed.

The three of us had found love—and we had created dragonblood life.

THE END