He grips my wrist gently with one hand, holding my palm against his chest while the magic flows.Zahraxis places his palm over my hand, pressing it harder.Between us, both their cocks harden to thick, rigid lengths.

My hands feel rooted to them by the magic still flowing, and some force draws us closer together.Whether it’s our own bodies obeying some primal edict, or the way the jade bench subtly flows to tilt us closer together, I can't be sure, but within a breath, my elbows are bent and both men are close enough for me to feel their quickening breaths against my skin.

Finn is the first to hook his free arm around my waist and bend to capture my mouth.Our kiss only mirrors the flood of magic where my palm rests against his chest, as if another physical connection only opens up a new conduit for the power.Then Zahraxis presses his mouth to the side of my jaw and yet another conduit begins to flow.When their thighs brush mine, even more magic floods between us.

My entire body is throbbing with the power by the time Finn breaks our kiss and Zahraxis takes over, but Finn doesn't let his mouth stray too far from my skin.He nuzzles my neck as he coasts a hand down my stomach, then dips his fingers between my legs.

I am molten with need, and his touch only makes me moan and try to spread my knees, but they have me trapped between them.Sensing my desire, Finn gently hooks a hand behind one knee and lifts my leg, placing my knee back down between his own.Ever the observant dragon, Zahraxis does the same, scooting closer to Finn in the process.When my knee settles between his, I'm practically sitting on both their knees, mine spread wide between them.

"You're drenched," Finn murmurs, coasting his palm up the inside of my thigh and grazing gentle fingertips close to my core.My breath hitches at the pleasure of that scant contact, and I tilt my hips in an attempt to get closer to his touch.

Zahraxis releases my mouth to watch as Finn begins to lightly tease my clit with the softest, most excruciating caresses.Both their cocks beckon, but my hands are still adhered to their chests by the flow of power.I'm trapped, but there's nowhere I'd rather be, especially when Zahraxis claims my mouth once again and Finn begins teasing my breasts with his agile tongue.At the same time, he teases my opening then pushes several fingers into me.His thumb rests against my clit, unmoving at first, but the pressure itself makes me pulse with need.

Zahraxis moans as if he feels the same pulsing desire, and perhaps he does.Through our increasingly strengthening bond, I can feel my need magnified.

"You should see your aura right now, Rachel," Finn rasps."You look like you're wreathed in fire.So beautiful."

I break the kiss with Zahraxis, who dips his head to kiss the side of my throat.He coasts a hand down my back to cup my ass and tease at the wetness between my spread cheeks.His fingertips probe lightly at the place where Finn penetrates me, fucking into me slowly with his fingers while his thumb slowly pushes my desire higher.

Finn's gaze is reverent when he looks at me, his red eyes shifting to slits.I'm enthralled by his focus, his touch, the sheer need on his face every time my core clenches around his fingers.When Zahraxis slides a wet fingertip to my rear opening and pushes in past the tight barrier, I gasp.

Finn's expression darkens and he lets out a growl, fucking me harder with his fingers.

"Come for us, Rachel.Feed the magic into your mark so we can fuck you."

Is that what I have to do to release myself from this marking trap?I'm desperate enough that I'm grateful not to have to hold back.It takes only a few quick plunges of Zahraxis' finger into my ass, accompanied by Finn's hooking into my G-spot in front, and I go over in an instant.

I arch my back with a cry, my fingernails digging into the flesh of their chests.The pleasure grips my body in waves, cascading through every limb, magic surging up my arms and into my hands that glow brighter with every pulse.I'm mesmerized by the rhythmic pattern of it, the sensation of heat where my palms meet their skin.

When I finally start to come down, I relax and my arms fall to my sides, revealing an intricate knotwork of glowing patterns.

Each man's mark is a little different; Finn's is a golden threaded design entwined with deep violet, the shape of the mark Zahraxis gave him a dragon rising in flight in a position that looks like a blooming lotus blossom.On Zharaxis' chest is a dragon rampant enclosed in a Celtic knot, the red inscription outlined with purple as well.The glow is subtly iridescent, and it's almost as if faint purple smoke rises from their marks.

I reach out a finger to trace the edge of Zahraxis' mark."Is that my color?Purple?What does it mean?"

"Purple usually signifies a blend of passion and spirituality in your nature," Finn says."But this is more than purple.This is ultraviolet.I think your magic is a blend of red and black dragon magic."He touches the design on his own chest, marveling at it."After we're done with you, we can explore it more."

I lift an eyebrow."Done with me?What do you want to do next?"

Chapter14

Zahraxis

The marks glow upon our skin like living fire, binding us together in ways I have never experienced.My Raelesha—my Soul Anchor—gazes at me with desire that mirrors my own, her question still hanging in the air between us.

"What do you think, Raelesha?"I pull her onto my lap, her slick heat pressing against my rigid length."We want to fuck you."

Her pupils dilate, the scent of her arousal intensifying.I capture her mouth with mine, tasting the sweetness of her surrender and the spice of her desire.The jade chamber pulses around us, amplifying every sensation through our newly forged bond.Beyond the magical curtains the queen gave us for privacy, I can sense a lull in the activity.It's as if the dragons surrounding us are waiting in anticipation of the true event to start.

Finn's need is even more palpable, bleeding through our bond with the intensity only a Red can bring.

"Yes," Rachel breathes against my lips."Please."

I grip her hips, positioning her above my cock."Ride me," I command, though my voice holds more plea than demand."Show me how you take your pleasure."

She braces her hands on my shoulders, her eyes locked with mine as she slowly lowers herself onto my length.The tight, wet heat of her engulfs me inch by exquisite inch, drawing a growl from deep in my chest.Through our bond, I feel her pleasure mirroring my own—the delicious stretch as she accommodates me, the fullness she craves.But also Finn's raw hunger watching me fill her up.

"Perfect," I praise as she settles fully upon me, taking me to the hilt."You were made for this."