Page 72 of Driven By Dragonblood
Patrick
Exhaustion from trying to keep the truth—thebeast—imprisoned inside me gave way to the voice needing to utilize my vocal cords. I didn’t submit. The beast took over the second Iconsidereddoing so.
I’d never been anything but driven to excel, to prove myself sane, whole, someone who took pride in their control, and as I lost the battle to madness, I hated my weakness. Yes, I had seen things that would sway any scientist, but stubbornness clung to the deepest parts of me.
Humanity lost to a supernatural being that could very well ruin me.
I held no control as words poured from my mouth in a language I didn’t understand, but zero trace of fear resided where panic should have laced my blood.
Dark blue fire ignited around my legs without an ounce of pain as it licked up my legs to consume my body.
Still, the unnatural words spilled from my lips without my permission.
Tears slid off Primrose’s chin as her eyes glowed golden, similar colored flames licking at her body. Jaxon—fuck didthe boy make me crave darker desires—stared at me, lust radiating from his brilliant blue-green gaze. The whorls of fire around him glinted aqua where the two colors of his eyes intermingled.
The voice in me quieted to a purr, and the world around us appeared brighter.
I wanted to believe I dreamed, that this was a figment of my imagination, but I feltalivefor the first time in my life.
“You haven’t felt anything yet,” Primrose promised as tears continued to leak down her cheeks.
Images flashed in my head, the beast whispering them into existence of all the ways I would have my mates, how I would bring them pain and pleasure.
“Yes,” Primrose whispered as Jaxon groaned a cursed agreement.
Their arousal intensified, rousing the burn in my groin and heightening my craving to dominate and conquer.
I wanted to release my grip on their hands and tear off my pants, command them to worship me as they seemed so eager to do—as the weird energy linking usbeggedfor.
My cock swelled so quickly I grunted again, hunching in on myself as the beast fixated on finishing what he’d started. “Fuck.”
“Yes,” they both said as one.
A muscle in my jaw ticked as I fought to control the drive inside me, demanding I claim them both. Own them with my hands and mouth. Flood them with my seed until they both lie spent, completely wrecked.
Fulfilled.
A muscle ticked in my jaw as the voice inside me groaned, causing pre-cum to spill from my slit. I would give us all what instinct demanded of me, but in the privacy of my home, where there would be no chance of damage to my reputation.
“In my car,” I bit out the command, refusing to be ignored. “Now.”
They scrambled to their feet and spun from me as though their asses were on fire, our hands slipping free from one another, leaving me…bereft.
Hissing like water to flames sounded in my ears, and I could fucking feel that damned beast inside me slithering around through my soul in annoyed dissatisfaction from having something stolen from him.
Inwardly, I told the damned thing to calm the fuck down. He had taken advantage of his freedom and gained control over my mouth, but I was the one in charge now.
Not him.
He continued to hiss at me as I stalked behind Primrose with her gorgeous, naked ass and Jaxon’s flexing backside cradled in tight-as-fuck jeans.
Curses rang in my head, and I pressed down on my aching bulge, wetness from copious amounts of pre-cum leaking through my slacks.
Un-fucking-natural.
It was time to fuck these two out of my system and set my head on straight again.
Jaxon reached the car and glanced over his shoulder at me, an eyebrow raised, a coy smirk on his lips. I could sense his need to fuck, so he must feel mine.
