Chapter 17 #3

“Oh, I like it when you beg,” Zeke said, “but you never need to beg with me.” He grabbed my hand and flicked his tongue across the inside of my wrist. “I think my mark would look perfect here, what do you think, mate?”

“Yes,” I gasped and ground against Wayne. He moaned and growled, his grip tightening on my hips. I could feel his ridges flaring within me and it made me grind harder.

Gage removed his clothes and stepped into the shower, which was definitely above capacity now with three Dragonkin inside of it.

Dropping to his knees, he flicked his tongue across my clit, making me moan and jerk against Wayne, though there was no way I could dislodge him with his knot so swollen within me.

“Let’s make our mate come again so I can mark her,” Zeke said.

“With pleasure,” Gage said and sucked on my clit while gripping himself.

Zeke kissed me and guided my free hand to his erection.

Wayne pumped as much as he could with his knot within me while Gage licked me and Zeke kissed me like he was starving.

Someone or someones, gripped my breasts, kneading them with firm strokes, and it was only a matter of seconds before my orgasm built and crested.

As I opened my mouth to scream my pleasure, Zeke bit the inside of my wrist, marking me.

Wayne roared as he found his release and we all panted in the steam of the shower.

“One more mark,” Zeke said and licked the small wound on my wrist he’d just made.

“Take a deep breath,” Wayne ordered me.

I did, but still gasped when he pulled free of me.

“Wayne’s a bit more in control of his knot than the rest of us,” Gage explained. “Not sure how he does it, but he can deflate his faster than us.”

“Just takes practice,” he said nonchalantly. “I wanted to ensure I didn’t hurt my future mate.”

“Wait, have you knotted someone before?” I asked, a wave of pure jealousy coursing through me.

Wayne kissed the mark on my neck and smiled at me. “Of course not, but that doesn’t mean I didn’t practice with toys and my hands.”

“Oh,” I replied smartly.

“Ten minutes!” Preston called through the door.

Gage brushed wet hair behind my ear, out of my face, and smiled at me. “Definitely not what I prefer, but there’s no way I’m letting you out of this room without my mark on you, mate.”

“What are you waiting for then?” I asked, arching a brow in challenge.

He laughed and kissed me lightly on the lips. “Always so feisty.” He slid two fingers into me, but paused when I flinched. “Still sore from Wayne’s knot?”

I nodded. “A bit, yeah.”

“I can’t wait to knot you,” Zeke growled. “When that happens, you won’t be walking the rest of the day, though.”

All of us laughed and I couldn’t stop staring at the massive truth of that right in front of me.

“Hurry up and mark her so we can finish and get dressed,” Zeke ordered Gage.

“Don’t rush me, man,” Gage replied. He took both of my hands and pushed them up against the wall over my head. “It’s my turn to enjoy our little mate and I’m going to take as much time as I can.”

He dropped down and took one of my nipples into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it while his fingers curled inside of me, finding the perfect spot, and he began to curl those fingers faster and faster, making me pant harder and harder.

Zeke stroked himself while he watched, his eyes completely dilated and his mouth open as he panted.

Lowering both hands, I gripped both of them in them, getting matching groans.

Gage pressed his thumb to my clit and as he fingered me, rubbed his thumb in circles over it. My body moved on its own, grinding against his hand while I gripped and pumped their erections, ensuring I slid my hand down all the way to their swollen knots as well.

“Yes, just like that,” Zeke praised.

Gage moved his fingers faster and I felt myself nearing an orgasm again. “I’m close,” I panted.

Gage grabbed my unmarked wrist from his erection, spread my legs wider, and inserted himself into me in one sharp thrust.

I didn’t stop moving my hand on Zeke who had started thrusting into my hand as well.

Gage’s thrusts became erratic and just as I screamed his name, he bit into my wrist and grunted as he came inside of me at the same time Zeke roared and he came across the inside of my forearm.

After another quick wash, they got me dressed, my hair brushed, and everything dried while I, blissfully numb, let them.

Preston smirked at my satisfied smile. “You look satiated, mate.”

I nodded. “Fully marked.”

“Only one knot left to take,” Gage said.

Preston hummed. “Well, Zeke’s going to have to wait at least a day for you to recuperate. The last thing we want to do is let his mammoth knot prevent us from continuing our mating with you.”

“It’s not like I asked to be so large,” Zeke mumbled.

“Don’t worry, I’m sure the wait will be worth it,” Wayne said.

“Oh, I know it will be,” Zeke said and winked at me.

I stared at the four of them, so happy to be my mates. So happy that I let them mark me.

“Now, you’re officially ours,” Gage whispered. “Your family, forever.”

“Even if I don’t open this locket?” I asked as I looked at the necklace.

He nodded. “No matter what. Until our very last breaths.”

“Alright, pack, let’s go get breakfast,” Preston ordered.

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