Page 79 of Driven By Dragonblood
Desire—rightness.
Mates.
Give.
Hissing, I reached around our interlocked bodies to grasp Jaxon’s dick. He was still hard and dripping even though a sense of his pain flickered through my mind, same as every lash of my belt had done.
Jaxon grunted when I tugged him forward, my groin tight against his ass cheeks while notching the head of his cock against Primrose’s slickened lower lips.
She met my gaze over Jaxon’s shoulders, golden eyes glowing like fire, pink flushing her face. “Yes.”
I slammed us forward at her consent, Jaxon’s cock sinking deep into Primrose.
Alpha.
Beta.
Female.
The whispered words resonated inside me. Light flooded through me, filling up the darkness I’d been attempting to escape from my entire life.
I’d planned to simply fuck the desire for these two from my body, but there would be no single time of satiated bliss to see me through until I breathed my last and was buried six feet under. I wouldn’t exist without them by my side throughout every day I had left on this earth.
All those years I had been driven bydragonbloodwhen I’d thought my humanity simply needed accomplishments stacked atop each other in order to find the fulfillment I had craved.
Jaxon and Primrose completed me, made me feel whole for the first time in my life.Thiswas what I had been longing for, exactly as Emelia had claimed.
Yessss—now give.
Fulfill.
Hands in a bruising grip on Jaxon’s waist, I pulled out and slammed into his ass, pushing him deep into Primrose. All three of us groaned regardless of Jaxon’s pain of my girth stretching him, but a satisfied swell of emotion in that tether among us, sucking me into an ocean my humanity feared to trust but couldn’t help dive into deeper.
I backed off, pulling Jaxon with me, and Primrose whimpered, releasing her hold on Jaxon’s shoulder to lift her hand toward me. Her need for me was like a living energy, and I held her golden stare while lacing my fingers with hers and fucking into Jaxon, forcing him into her body again.
He lay lax between us, allowing me to do as I wished,using his body to find release even though he hadn’t yet grown accustomed to my dick stabbing into his guts.
Such a good boy.
My jaw clenched at the thought of his age as it always did when I thought of or spoke that word that described him in my mind, but nothing would stop me from finishing what we’d started. I lusted to stuff his ass full of my cum as he filled Prim. I wanted her writhing beneath us, her cries coating our ears?—
The taste of her blood on our tongue.
“Yes,” she gasped, and Jaxon groaned as though we’d all shared my inner beast’s thought, his back arching, pain subsiding.
The darkness spurred me on, the goddamndragoninside me fighting for free rein. I thrust harder—deeper—both of their cries sending a glorious ache through my chest. My balls tightened, and I planked over Jaxon’s back, his body tensing beneath mine.
“Fuck,” I growled, slamming balls-deep into his ass. “Can’t…”
“Please,” Primrose whispered, wetness coating her eyes.
“Need to come,” Jaxon gasped, eyes clenched shut, his lips against her neck. “Fuckingneed?—”
My balls erupted. The beast roared.
And I sank my teeth into Jaxon’s neck as he did the same to Primrose.
With every violent spurt of cum into Jaxon, I felt the pump of blood through both their arteries—tasted the coppery tang of him—and her.
