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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 secondfinger 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 throbbingaround 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.
Chapter 32
Patrick
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck.
The darkness swirled freely around in the void of my soul while I was buried inside Jaxon’s body.
Glee inflected in the beast’s tone, and I couldn’t keep the sick grin off my face even though I hated how my beta had hurt himself out of lust.
