Page 36 of Driven by Dragonblood (Blood Born #3)

Jaxon

F ire flared to life across the back of my thighs, and I jolted forward, my grip on the bedposts keeping me on my feet.

Yessss.

My inner beast purred his delight in the lash of our alpha’s belt, but I bit my tongue to stop myself from cursing aloud. My eyelids slammed shut against the pain radiating over my body—and in my chest from Patrick wanting to deny the truth of us.

I’d expected a sting from the first strike, not the full force of Patrick’s arm that stalled out my lungs and made fire race over my skin.

Determined to get to the place where euphoria would overshadow everything else, I clutched at those damned bedposts, keeping myself upright—determined to be a good boy for the darkness owning Patrick’s soul.

Another stroke of his belt hit the underside of my ass cheeks, and I winced, jaw clenched at the anger coming off him like deadly waves of radiation.

Twice more he hit, slowly making his way upward, and my erection flagged at the sting that refused to fade regardless of my dragon’s delight over Patrick’s sadistic side coming out to play.

Where was the goddamn promised pleasure? The morphing of pain into something so intense I would weep with need to blow my cum all over his goddamn bedspread?

Relax—submit.

I shook my head, my human body unwilling to obey the voice I’d come to trust as deeply as I did Prim.

“Jaxon.” Her ragged whisper pulled my eyelids up, and I caught her gaze as another hit landed across my upper back. She felt the sting—shared in the agony I wanted to transcend beyond. And I experienced her desire for me to give in, seek out the release I could find beneath our alpha’s dominance.

“Look how wet you’re making me,” she whispered, her voice husky, like a siren calling to my soul.

I glanced down at her hand, breathing deeply as she pulled her fingers from her pussy. Wetness glistened in the overhead lights, her slit dripping onto the bed beneath her. My mouth flooded with drool as the sweet, strawberry tang of her filled my nose.

Patrick groaned behind me, the noise escaping him turning into a grunt as he let loose with another blow. The leather belt landed with more force, but my body didn’t jolt forward to escape as I focused on our female’s need.

Prim rubbed her clit, her hips lifting before sliding her fingers into her sopping, pink core. “You’re so hot, Jaxon,” she whispered on a moan, her hips rising again as she fucked herself. “So beautiful offering your body to our alpha.”

My dick twitched as I thought of sinking deep into her juicy pussy, its wet heat clamping down on me, drawing me in deeper until my cockhead nestled against her womb where it belonged.

Submit.

Another lash against my shoulders barely registered as I imagined pumping in and out of her—and Patrick pressing against my back while sliding his cock deep into my ass.

“Fuck.” I groaned the word as blood rushed to swell my dick.

Another grunt from Patrick, another hit landed, and my body tingled, the desire to fuck soothing the stinging pain he dished out.

My dick dripped as my skin broke out into a sweat, the sweet surrender of my body to the promised pleasure like diving into a cool lake on a hot summer’s day.

I whimpered and pressed toward Patrick’s belt, my ears ringing, senses overrun with the scent of arousal. The taste of Primrose coated the air, the musk of Patrick’s pre-cum oozing in his slacks flooded my nose.

He heaved behind me with another slap of leather while I stared at the pink heaven between Prim’s thighs she toyed with, needing to bury myself deep in our female, giving her what fate demanded of me.

Patrick heaved for breath, moving in close to press against my back, the heat of his body like a furnace, a chain of metal around his neck cool against my nape.

“You’ve earned your reward,” Patrick rasped, his dick hard, the material between us chafing the raw lashes on my skin.

“Take her, boy, but your climax belongs to me.”

I released my finger-aching grip on the posts and rushed to fall between Prim’s spread thighs, her arms lifting in welcome. One rushed thrust buried me into her pussy and flooded me with her love, her complete acceptance, making me feel almost whole again.

Our inner beasts groaned their pleasure, swirling around each other, a gorgeous blending of gold and greenish-blue in our souls.

Patrick had ripped me to shreds—fucking broke my heart with his confession he hadn’t started our bonding willingly— but I pushed the hurt away as Primrose embraced me wholly.

I wanted to fuck her hard and fast, blow my goddamn load, but our alpha hadn’t yet granted me that right. Through the fire beginning our bond, I’d slipped past his defenses, saw into his darker half, his need to vent frustration. He’d had the same desires of my inner beast, of bondage and pain.

Thank fuck I’d been able to find the pleasure in submitting to his heavy hand by simply focusing on our female, or I would have feared for our future that would demand I give myself up to him again and again.

Primrose had told me dragonblood alphas enjoyed dominating their mates, and having found the lightheaded, floaty feeling from the pain Patrick had dished out, I knew I would never get enough of him.

I captured her mouth, offering her all my love, every ounce of my goddamn heart meant for her.

She clutched at me with her thighs, heels, and hands against my welts, but the lust spurring me on kept me focused on bringing her to completion as our alpha had commanded me to do.

With every slow thrust burying me against her womb, Prim held me close, whimpering into my mouth, both of us longing for our alpha with an intensity that caused goose bumps to break along our skin.

Awareness of Patrick stripping at the foot of the bed, the knowledge of his instinctive drive to fuck, and the scent of his pre-cum swirling past my nose caused my cock to buck inside Primrose.

Need .

“Soon,” she murmured, nipping at my lower lip.

I planked on my knees, hands pressed into the mattress beside her head. Gazes locked, we continued to make love, our hearts already bonding beyond what I had felt with her before .

The bed dipped behind me, and my asshole clenched and relaxed at the thought of our alpha finally joining us. He kicked my knees wider, and Prim glanced beyond my shoulder, her pupils wide, lips parted as arousal, hot and heavy, wept around my thrusting dick.

I imagined how Patrick must look looming over us—hard body, straining cock.

Groaning, I burrowed into her welcoming warmth, wishing I could drink him in as she’d gotten to do.

As I pulled out of Prim’s pussy, Patrick settled behind me, grabbing hold of my dick and squeezing to keep me from thrusting back into heaven.

“Aw, fuck.” My eyelids slammed shut as he coaxed me from her inner wall’s clutches, sliding his palm down over my length, milking pre-cum from my slit.

“Horny fucker aren’t you?” he mumbled, positioning me at Prim’s pussy.

I groaned my agreement while sinking back into her.

“Good, because this and my own pre-cum are all the lube you’re going to get.”

Yessss.

My dragon needed the pain even though my human half wasn’t super thrilled about having a thick cock shoved up my backside without real lubricant.

“It will be enough,” Primrose whispered against my mouth, and my muscles relaxed, my trust in her unquestionable.

Patrick rubbed soaked fingers over my asshole, and I bore down to let him in. Compared to the lingering sting on my backside from his belt, his finger sinking into my ass didn’t burn one bit.

More.

“Goddamn.” I swallowed as he easily worked a second finger into my ass as though having heard my inner beast’s begging.

“You like that, boy?” Patrick growled, leaning over me as I pressed my chest to Prim’s, my face in her neck.

“Fuck, yes . So damned good I’m dying for more. Need your cock inside me, Patrick. Fuck .”

Prim’s pussy contracted around me, her heart thrumming along with mine. “Let him in, beta. Be the bridge between us.”

Her whispered words, laced with love, reminded me beyond the lust clogging my brain of what would happen when he did.

I shifted out of her body, pressing against Patrick’s hand. “More,” I groaned as he moved his fingers inside me with a scissor action. “Please.”

His touch disappeared as I sank into our female, but he grasped my ass cheeks, pulling them apart, trapping me against her body with his powerful thighs.

Patrick pressed the slick, blunt head of his dick against my asshole.

“Breathe,” Prim whispered.

“Yes, oh fuck, yes.” I gulped as he slowly stretched my rim.

My dick jerked inside her as he gently pushed against the muscle keeping him out when I’d expected a fast, brutal claiming like the darkness inside both of us craved.

“Shove your dick inside me, Patrick,” I demanded through clenched teeth, fear of his humanity causing him to pull away again, denying us fulfillment, leaking into my thoughts.

He didn’t hesitate in his slow press forward, but he also didn’t give me what I needed to be assured of our future.

I thrust backward, yanking my dick from Prim’s pussy while stuffing my ass full with his thick length.

My breath ripped from my lungs at the feeling of being split in two.

“Jesus fucking Christ!” I bit out, my asshole throbbing around his shaft as I struggled to accommodate what I had forced deep into my guts.

“Stupid boy,” he stated through gritted teeth, hands in a vise grip on my hips, holding me still.

My hole fucking burned like hell, but he’d buried to the hilt. I would have grinned if not for the stinging fullness of finally having our alpha’s dick where it belonged.

Ours.

Goddamned right, he was.

And there would be no going back, no matter how much it hurt having him inside me.