Page 50 of Driven by Dragonblood (Blood Born #3)

Jaxon

E ven though violence still heated Patrick’s blood, he no longer wished to inflict pain. With acceptance of our bond solidified in his mind, our alpha wanted to taste us, drink in our essence from the source. Imprint our scent and flavor in his senses.

Both Prim and I whimpered as we stepped into our bedroom.

“On the bed, my sweet love.”

An ache slid through Prim’s chest at the pet name, and she obeyed, laying herself out, thighs spread for her alpha.

I sat beside her, reaching for my straining dick.

“That’s mine,” Patrick stated, his tone firm, and I lusted to have his mouth on me more than I wanted punishment for disobeying.

I fisted my hands at my sides.

“Good boy,” he murmured.

I expected him to go for Prim—she would always come first, but he paused, gaze settling on my straining dick.

A slow smile curled his lips, one that promised agony? —

“Oh fuck.” I croaked, lying back and pulling my knees to my chest.

Prim settled in for the show, the scent of her arousal flooding my nose.

Strong hands grasped my ass cheeks and harshly pulled them farther apart as though attempting to rip my pucker in two.

Patrick was going to eat my ass?—

“Fuck!” I jolted in his firm hold as his nose slid through my crack, lewd sniffing noises making my dick buck and filling my senses with my own musk. “Oh, God—Jesus, fucking hell.”

He licked from my hole to my taint, midnight eyes glowing with fire as our gazes met.

Delicious .

My cock throbbed with the need for friction, pre-cum dripping onto my belly.

Patrick shifted his hips up, prohibiting his own shaft from rubbing against the mattress.

“Bastard.” I huffed, and he chuckled before flicking his tongue over my hole with teasing caresses that made more wetness trickle from Prim’s pussy.

Curses spilled from me as I stared at my alpha worshiping my ass, taint, and balls.

“Please,” I begged for what he already knew I wanted—and I was well aware he had zero intention of giving in.

My dick ached from the lack of friction, but I would gift my alpha what he desired. What I loved.

Coming untouched.

The out-of-control agony of my taint pulsing, shooting spunk up my shaft?—

I gasped, swallowing hard, fighting to keep my eyes on Patrick’s as he made a meal of me and waiting for his permission to come .

Pleasure rippled through him, far beyond the sexual gratification my body offered him.

Your submission allows me the control I need. His thought echoed through my head, causing what I expected love would feel like to swell in my chest. The trust you offer me. The acceptance of my darkness—the longing for it.

Swallowing hard, I nodded.

All of my life, my parents couldn’t be bothered with me. They’d sent me away when I became too much. I’d acted out in desperation for attention—for discipline that showed they cared. Patrick went far beyond giving me what I required, setting me straight when necessary.

Even though he secretly got off on my brattiness.

He growled against my slack hole, nibbling on my sensitive flesh.

“Please…”

My alpha shoved two fingers up my hole. Curled them inside my ass, searching?—

“Fuck!” I jolted, my hold clutching at the backs of my knees, writhing against him. My dick throbbed in pure agony, my balls tight, ready to seize. “Patrick—fuck! Please !”

Prim whimpered, fighting to stop herself from reaching between her thighs.

“Come, boy.”

I hollered as spunk shot up my shaft, splattering over my chest and chin in endless spurts. I fought to hold his gaze, crying out again as he grabbed the base of his own shaft to keep from joining me in my release that seemed to go on forever.

Heaving for breath, I went lax with the last dribble of seed from my slit. I’d come my brains out but was hardly satisfied.

Prim’s shudder rippled through all of us, pebbling my skin .

A low hum of approval, of pure pleasure, rumbled in Patrick’s chest as he released his hold on my ass and straightened my legs around where he knelt between my thighs. He dragged a finger up over my torso, smearing my cum while the need to mix his own into the mess tempted him to jerk off.

But he wasn’t done.

He bent, licking up my flaccid shaft, leaving a wet trail of saliva over my abs. He gathered my spunk from my chest on his tongue, swallowing me down. More sounds of satisfaction escaped his throat, and he lapped and sucked, cleaning me of every last trace of my release.

Prim’s mouth watered, but she held still beside me, a vibrating bundle of need.

“Such a salty snack,” Patrick said, smacking his lips. “But now I’m hungry for something sweet.”

“Yes,” Prim whispered, whining deep in her chest when Patrick climbed over to settle between her thighs.

He buried in her pubis, breathing her in like he’d done with me. Both of us groaned over the scent of strawberries flooding our noses.

I grunted at the zing of lust stirring again in my groin.

Patrick liked my body’s response. Had planned on it. He would make me ache before giving us all the shared climax we lusted for.

As Prim had done, I settled in to watch our alpha fill his senses with her, sharing them with me through our bond.

He slid his hands beneath her backside to lift her pussy toward his waiting mouth. “So sweet.”

The pulse through her core made my groin tighten, the strands of his hair seeming to tangle in my fingers as they did Prim’s.

He licked her, and I tasted her on my tongue, moaning as she did .

“Oh, fuck.” I tipped my head back and watched through lowered eyelids as my alpha devoured our female.

Their yearning swirled through my mind, but needing more, I slid my hand over Prim’s heaving chest. Skin to skin allowed me the experience of their desire feeding off each other, and I groaned, soaking in emotion and pleasure until I felt like I would combust.

“You’re killing me,” I croaked, and Patrick hummed while slurping at Prim’s core.

She clutched at his hair, the slight sting causing my scalp to tingle.

The supernatural fucking rocked.

Yessss.

Our beasts hissed their desire as one voice, and Prim came on our alpha’s tongue, crying out his name.

Sweetness swamped my mouth, and I swallowed…nothing, jealous Patrick enjoyed sustenance while I’d been teased.

That was the end of my punishment, I realized as he slid up her body, shaft spearing into her throbbing pussy, filling her with one thrust.

She clutched at his shoulders, still coming, and he rolled before she finished, settling her atop him.

Hands on her ass cheeks, he showed me her pink, spasming hole.

Groaning, I got on my knees, hand in a death grip around my granite-like dick.

“Please,” Prim begged, face buried in Patrick’s neck.

I gathered my pre-cum, smearing it over her back hole as she finally settled from her climax, sated and blissed out.

But still wanting.

Yessss.

There was no need for orders, no commands given.

Patrick pulled from her core, and I took hold of his soaked shaft, milking him until I had a handful of his pre- cum. He eased into her pussy again, Prim’s shudder skittering along my spine.

“Fuck, yeah,” I muttered, smearing Patrick’s slickness over her asshole, rubbing at her pucker until she softened while he gently rutted into her.

Beta.

I lifted my head to find Patrick’s passion-hazed focus on me. Fire burned bright in his eyes, his control slipping. “Take her, boy.”

Holding his gaze, I slid two fingers past her ring, rubbing along Patrick’s length as he backed out of her wet heat.

He groaned while pushing in again, a mere membrane of our female between us.

“Need you both,” Prim begged, and I used my other hand to palm Patrick’s dick as he slid from her tight sheath.

“Fuck.” He clenched his jaw as I gathered their combined arousal off his shaft to slicken my dick.

Need swelled through the bond among the three of us to the point I couldn’t tell one’s thoughts from the others’, or whose inner beast whimpered for release the loudest.

Everything but my alpha and female disappeared from my head. Yearning to give of myself overwhelmed me—or perhaps it was Patrick’s heightening mine—and I positioned the head of my dick against Prim.

She pressed back, and I slid in halfway, planking on my palms, snuggling Prim between us. I held still, studying Patrick’s swirling dark pupils, Prim’s parted lips as she panted against his neck. The energy rippling among us was like a living thing, full of love—and acceptance.

Nothing mattered in that moment but being one, our hearts beating in time, alpha to female to beta. No outside force, no human or dragonblood could break what our alpha had bonded together.

We were bonded .

Completely.

Never to be separated again.

I pushed into Prim’s tight heat, my balls resting against Patrick’s as he buried deep inside her pussy. “You belong to us,” I whispered, going onto my elbows, one hand against his cheek, the other closing over his in Prim’s hair, none of us caring that the stickiness of our need coated my fingers.

“Yes.”

“Show her how much you mean that, Doc,” I said, my voice ragged at the consent—the love—shining through the energy ebbing among us.

He reached up to grab my nape and turned his head, taking her mouth.

I backed out, Prim’s ass hot and tight around my dick. The second I pressed in, Patrick pulled from her clasp, and Prim whimpered into his mouth, both of their flavors—male and ripe strawberries—flooding my senses, swirling inside me like fuel.

“So sorry,” Patrick whispered against Prim’s mouth as his length slid along the underside of mine. “I’ll make it up to you both. I promise.”

The truth of his words, his desire to shower us with love and appreciation, swelled inside me until tears pricked my eyes.

Staring at each other, we fucked in and out of our female, slow enough I clenched my jaw to keep from begging him to move faster.

As though he had all the time in the world, Patrick licked her mouth and tasted her tongue, his fingers digging into the back of my neck, holding me close and trapping her to him.

The second he pulled his mouth off hers, I dove in, claiming his swollen lips. The taste of Prim clung to him and dizzied me, and I shoved my tongue into his mouth, desperate for more .

Prim whimpered between us, teetering on the edge of climax again, her pants, her pulse thrumming in my ears.

Come.

My body responded in agonizing sweetness at my alpha’s command, and Prim sobbed between us, her core clenching around us in pulsing waves. A maelstrom of passion and release swept over us.

One heart.

Shared emotion and love aligned perfectly as both Prim and I had wished.

I finished first, a sweaty, sated mess slumped over my mates who could easily handle my weight.

I’d always told myself I wasn’t right in the head, but…

“I’m goddamned perfect,” I murmured against Patrick’s shoulder.

Neither snickered but agreed in their minds, still too cum drunk to voice how awesome I truly was in being everything they needed.

“I love me,” I supplied for them. “I’m worthy of your adoration.”

Yessss.

Grinning, I wiggled a little bit, settling in for a good rest right the fuck where I was—where I belonged.