Page 52 of Driven by Dragonblood (Blood Born #3)

Patrick

E nergy licked over my skin, causing goose bumps to break out and my groin to tighten.

Instinct demanded I close my eyes and breathe deeply in hopes of catching the scent of my mates. I had warned Jaxon to stay away before leaving for work, but if he and Prim experienced half of the pain I did in being separated from them, I expected their resolve to waver.

With it being Jaxon’s day off and Prim not working, they would fuck themselves into a stupor and eventually realize they needed me in order to feel truly sated.

I was just as arrogant as my boy, who had chosen disobedience and dragged our female into his plans.

Lips pressed into a line, I glanced at the clock on my office wall to see how much time I could afford them—not much.

I could taste their hunger, my mouth watering along with theirs.

Oh, they had plans, all right, and there would be no better sense available for denying their desire.

Damn them .

I settled my gaze on my office door while pushing my chair back from my desk.

Seconds later, the handle twisted, the door pushing inward as though on its own.

Brave little mates.

The earthiness of Jaxon and the sweetness of our female flooded my office, and I inhaled until my lungs ached, lust simmering through every cell of my body as our cravings fed off each other’s.

The door clicked shut, appearing to leave me alone, but my gaze became glued to where the energy radiated from—a shimmer and bend of light revealed my mates for a moment.

I freed my dick without a word, shoving my slacks to my shins and widening my thighs.

They knelt before me, and I pushed down on my dick, pointing it toward them.

Warmth brushed against my legs, both bodies crowding in close and completing the physical circle that made us one in heart and mind.

Wet heat slid down over my length—my cock disappearing before my eyes.

“Goddamn,” I groaned as similar warmth closed over my balls. I grabbed hold of both of their heads, fists tangling in hair, and tipped my head back against my chair, stars dotting my vision as they worshiped their alpha.

They suckled, licked, and kissed along my length, taking turns lapping at my pre-cum, shoving their tongues into my slit in search of more until I panted, my sac tight and ready to explode.

I grabbed the base of my dick to keep from coming. “Let me see you,” I growled through clenched teeth.

As one, they shimmered into sight, Primrose’s dark pupils fastened on my face, and Jaxon’s lust-filled eyes stared up at me, both of their lips reddened and swollen from enticing me to give them what they craved.

“Open your mouths.”

They obeyed, their eagerness for my cum sending the first spurt out of the tip of my dick before I jerked myself.

“Fuck.” The next rope landed on Jaxon’s tongue, and he grasped my thighs, his tongue licking at the smear on his chin.

A deep groan rose from my chest as the next shot landed on Primrose’s face, her pink tongue darting out to capture my essence.

I grabbed Jaxon’s head and yanked him down over my pulsing shaft, gifting him the rest of my cum.

“You’re going to pay for this,” I promised as the last bit spurted into his throat. “Going to redden your ass, boy.”

“It was my idea,” Primrose whispered, her light brown eyes luminous and full of need for me.

“Then I’ll bend you over my lap and spank your gorgeous ass?—”

A knock sounded, and I cursed, yanking up my slacks and shoving my dick away. Primrose grabbed Jaxon’s hand, and they disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

“One moment!” I called, glowering at the clock.

She was five minutes early.

“You two need to get the hell out of here,” I whispered harshly.

Dragonblood , Prim whispered.

Emelia , I supplied through our bond.

Either the young woman heard me say her name or decided she didn’t want to wait for permission to enter. The door pushed inward. Wrapped in that tattered robe, she stepped into my office, her cheeks pink, eyes widened as she quickly scanned the office .

“Where are they?” she squealed, and I heaved a breath, clenching my eyes shut for a second.

“Shut the door, Emelia.”

She did as told and quickly sat across from me, small body practically vibrating.

“I know they’re here,” she said, still smiling and glancing around the room.

“I can hear their dragons—and yours.” She turned her focus on me, her dark eyes peering into mine as she stilled momentarily. “You’re happy.”

“Not right at this moment,” I said, my voice low as both my mates’ joy radiated what resided in my heart.

Emelia’s grin lit the darkness of her eyes, like stars in the night sky.

Primrose’s dragon whispered a word I didn’t understand but felt I ought to. Energy rippled from her as she quickly stood and shimmered into sight, leaving Jaxon de-cloaked and scrambling to his feet on my other side.

Thank fuck they were both clothed.

Primrose faced Emelia, wariness and excitement rising in her mind even though red flushed her face. “You know the word my dragon spoke,” she said rather than asked.

Emelia’s eyes widened, and she blinked, staring up at my golden goddess, who dwarfed her small stature. “Yes.”

Golden beams of fire licked at Primrose’s legs as a shiver slid over her body. “Who were your fathers?”

“C-Canadian brothers,” Emelia whispered, also rising to her feet, her smile widening.

“ French Canadians,” Primrose said with a light laugh, her disbelief whipping my focus between the two young women. “Twin brothers.”

Emelia’s head jerked up and down, and they both let out a shriek, rushing to embrace each other.

Sisters .

I glanced up at Jaxon, and grinning, he shrugged.

Enticing Primrose to leave her newly found little sister proved near impossible. Jaxon sat against the wall while the two girls chatted the entire allotted hour away.

Fucking dragonblood everywhere.

Jaxon huffed a laugh, and I glanced over at him. “You two have to go home.”

“Home.” His eyes lit with amusement and love. “I like the sound of that.”

“Good.” I shot a glare at Primrose, hoping she would finally pay attention to my annoyance and concern over the fact my next appointment would show up any second.

“My grumpy alpha needs his space,” she whispered to Emelia, laughter in her eyes as she glanced over her shoulder at me.

“I have no wish to lose my job ,” I said, my voice stern, my inner thoughts telling her to obey me or else.

“You’ll be leaving Lockwood on your own soon, anyway,” Emelia said with a smile.

“You don’t have anything to fear.” She glanced at my mates.

“Some will not understand and judge who you’ve partnered with, but your reputation will not be ruined.

” Her steady gaze returned to my face. “Your business will grow.”

Yessss.

While a few weeks prior I never would have trusted her mutterings or the voice inside me, my eyes had been opened to a truth far beyond what most of humanity would grasp, let alone consider to be true.

Shoulders relaxing slightly, I studied her for a moment longer, wondering how I hadn’t seen the resemblance between the two women before.

Although her eyes were dark as coal while Primrose’s were golden brown, the same slant angled the corners.

They both had high cheekbones, generous mouths, and thick hair with a natural wave and part on the right side.

Emelia stood a good five inches shorter than Primrose and didn’t have nearly the womanly curves as my female.

I cleared my throat and tipped my head toward the door. “Please go. I trust Emelia’s words about my future, but I’d rather not have to explain visitors who snuck in without passes,” I said, motioning at Primrose and Jaxon.

“I’ll come back to visit,” Primrose promised Emelia, hugging her tight.

“How about I help her get discharged instead,” I said as the thought entered my head, rising to my feet, “so I won’t have to worry myself sick over revealing what we are to the world?”

Jaxon pushed up from the floor where he’d been lounging and sauntered to Primrose’s side. “Let’s go, Prim. We got what we wanted.” Cocky boy winked at me. “And the promise of punishment.”

“Jaxon.” I growled in my chest, and both Emelia and Primrose’s faces flushed.

“See you, Doctor Macaire,” Emelia said, scampering toward the door. She flashed a smile at Primrose. “See you, Sis.”

“Cloak yourselves,” I ordered the second the door closed behind her, “and get the hell out of here.”

Hands clasped and both grinning, my mates shimmered out of sight.

Weak with desire, I left work early. Again.

Primrose’s moan hit my ears at the same time the scent of their fucking did—the second I walked in my door. I shed my clothes while hurrying up the stairs, the slap of skin and grunts of my beta heightening my blood.

My dick jerked in my hand as I crossed the threshold.

Our female rode my beta, sweat glistening over her body in the afternoon sunlight shining through my open bedroom window. Golden hair shimmered like a sunrise but fell in a cascade around her and Jaxon as she lay over his chest.

Need , all three inner beasts moaned as one.

Jaxon rolled them, pinning Primrose beneath him. He fucked into her hard and fast, the scent of the slickness between them coating my mouth with drool and making my dick leak in readiness.

I climbed between Jaxon’s spread thighs and stilled him with a hand to his lower back. He arched like a good boy, dragging his dick out of Prim, barely notched inside her dripping pussy.

I’m ready—stuff me full of your cock , his humanity spoke without words.

A stronger alpha would have denied his desire. Whipped his ass until he begged for mercy—and to come.

But I longed to be inside him, physically connected in more intimate ways than thought and emotion.

I smeared my pre-cum down my length, using my other hand to spread his cheeks. Lube glistened around his hole.

He’d prepared himself for me.

“Such a good boy,” I murmured while rubbing my leaking head over his slack pucker.

Own.

Groaning, I pushed in until my groin sat flush against his backside, both of us feeling deliciously full.

Yessss .

I shoved harder, forcing him back into Primrose.

Electrical currents shot through me, all three of us moaning in our shared longing for connection with our mates.

Heat swept through me. Passion flooded my chest.

My disobedient mates’ desire to experience how we had bonded—but this time with no barriers between hearts and souls—spurred me to give them better memories.

I rocked into my beta with slow, slickened glides, every shudder, whimper, and moan creating the most beautiful music to caress my ears. Their scents swarmed my nose, the feel of muscle and soft flesh cradling every inch of my body.

We thirst.

Overridden with shared senses, I latched my teeth onto the base of my beta’s neck, same as he did to our female.

Euphoria shot us into weightlessness.

Complete satiated bliss.