Chapter 16
DARIAL
She is molten between us. Kelan’s magic still glows faintly beneath her skin, the silver runes radiating with the memory of pleasure. And yet, when she turns her face toward me, lips parted and eyes filled with need, I see no fear of what’s coming next.
Just want.
And goddess, I want her.
Ronyn moves beside me, his shoulders hunched as a predator waiting to pounce. His amber eyes blaze, and a shimmer of heat coils from his skin. Steam rises where his palm rests on Aura’s thigh, and I don’t miss the shudder that goes through her when he growls.
“You ready for both of us, little flame?”
Aura blushes. But she nods. Brave girl.
“I want you,” she whispers. “Both of you.”
She’s small, delicate, and still new to this bond, but she’s also a queen and a dragon’s mate, made specifically for us. Her true nature is revealing itself, as much a surprise to her as it is a delight to us.
Ronyn leans down to kiss her deeply while I trail soft kisses along her throat. Her skin tastes like silver fire, honey, and salt, with new magic woven through her blood. My scales gleam, catching the golden glow as my restraint slips.
I let a few claws extend.
Her gasp when I drag one lightly down her belly is divine.
“Careful,” Ronyn growls at me, though his grin is savage.
“She likes it,” I murmur against her neck. “She’s made of fire, and we’re going to feed it.”
Her legs fall open in a wordless invitation.
Ronyn settles between them, his shoulders wide and shadowed by huge scarlet wings.
I kneel behind her, lifting her gently so her back presses to my chest. My cock rubs between her cheeks, hard, ridged, and already slick with readiness.
Grasping her jaw with one hand, I turn her face so I can kiss her.
“Aura,” I whisper between kisses. “It’s like a dream to hold you in my arms.”
“Darial.” She touches my cheek, and I close my eyes, relishing her delicate caress.
Ronyn presses kisses to her belly and breasts, flicking his forked tongue over her nipples as she squirms against me.
I keep her steady with firm hands on her waist, letting her grow accustomed to every inch of me.
My cock slides against her skin, leaking heat and magic, and I whisper praise into her ear as Ronyn works.
“You take us so well, my brave girl. So fucking beautiful.”
“She’s sweet as honey,” Ronyn mutters between licks. “Tastes like nectar. We’re going to keep you wet and begging for hours, pretty girl.”
Her thighs tremble in response.
I angle her slightly, so she’s straddling my lap, facing me. My cock nestles under her, parting her pretty pussy lips. Ronyn drags a finger over her entrance.
“She’s ready,” he growls.
I nod.
“You first,” I say. “I want to watch you take her apart.”
Ronyn’s grin is feral. He rises, lines himself up, and presses in.
Aura cries out at the sheer stretch of accommodating Ronyn’s thick, veined, ridged cock.
He rocks into her slowly, and I speak softly in her ear, “That’s it, love. Take him. You were made for this.”
“He’s so big—” she moans, grasping my arms, but she’s shifting her hips, rubbing her swollen clit over the ridges of my cock, seeking the friction she craves.
“You’ll feel me soon,” I promise, kissing the edge of her jaw. “But let him open you first.”
I meet Ronyn’s eyes over Aura’s shoulder, and he nods.
I shift until scales cover my chest, and my tail emerges from my lower spine.
It swings around as I pull Aura to me, so her ass is perfectly presented.
Ronyn spits on the end of my tail, letting some fall over Aura’s little hole.
She shudders at the tingling sensation, and I clasp her face between my hands.
“I’m going to get you ready so you can take me too.
” She twists until she’s looking over her shoulder, noticing my tail, poised and ready.
“It’s okay,” I croon. “It’ll feel good. Trust me. I’ll make it feel good.”
“I’ve never—.” Her eyes blaze with uncertainty, but she stiffens her spine and kisses me, as though she wants to get lost in pleasure and forget everything else.
“Ready?” I ask, clasping her face and forcing her to look at me. She nods, and then laughs, surprised at her own confidence.
“I think you’ve infiltrated my brain and turned me into a different person,” she says.
“I think you’re finding yourself in our arms,” I reassure her.
While Ronyn is setting a brutal rhythm, I use the slick tip of my tail to probe her tight little hole. It flutters, resisting pressure at first, so tight that it seems impossible to breach, but I keep pushing until the tight ring of muscle softens.
“Oh, fuck,” she cries out, throwing back her head and gritting her teeth. The sensitive tip of my tail pulses with sensation at the tightness of her body.
“Okay?” I ask, meeting her eyes. It’s a new experience, being able to face a human woman without a blindfold while the beast in me threatens to surface. The connection between us fills my heart with acceptance and trust.
“Yes,” she gasps, as I push a little deeper, letting her stretch around me.
Each thrust from Ronyn forces a soft cry from Aura’s lips. I hold her through it all, letting her ride the storm, trailing glowing claws along her sides as we both move inside her, and murmuring, “That’s my girl. Taking us both so deep. You’re perfect. So perfect.”
Ronyn snarls. His knot swells.
“Let me in,” I growl softly.
He shifts, withdrawing and turning her so her back rests against my scaled chest. I ease my tail from inside her, and line up my cock to push into her now stretched and slick hole.
His arms brace her thighs, holding her open for me, watching the blunt, ridged head of my cock breach the still-tight ring of muscle.
Aura groans and her body twitches. Her skin is coated with a sheen of sweat, which reflects over her newly etched runes.
Kelan approaches, grasping Aura’s jaw in his huge hand, forcing her to look at him.
“Mate,” he growls, shifting so his wings surround us all and his tail emerges, black and long. “You want more?”
There’s a teasing edge to his tone as though he already knows our perfect mate is insatiable for the pleasure we can inflict on her.
“Yes,” she gasps.
“You want to be filled?”
“Y-yes,” she pants. “I want everything. I need everything.”
She sounds drunk on our passion, high on desire, whimpering with every new penetration.
I push deep, and she arches, her voice shattering into a half-sob, half-moan as I fill her. Her body clenches, adjusting, and I stay still as Kelan kisses her tears away.
“You’re doing so well,” I breathe. “So brave for us. So perfect.”
“Fuck—” Ronyn grits, kissing her as he pushes back inside her slick pussy. “She’s tight.”
“And perfect,” I growl.
“Yes,” Aura gasps. “Yes. Yes.” She sounds so euphoric that I laugh, kiss her temple, and my heart fills with even greater happiness.
As we move together, Kelan pushes his thumb into her mouth. “I can fill this hole too,” he says. “Would you like that, my queen? Would you like to be filled completely?”
She moans around the hook of his thumb. He takes her hand and wraps it around the jutting length of his cock and brings the tip of his tail to her lips. “Open wide, Aura. Open for me.”
Her eyes widen with shock, but she obeys, taking the tip of his tail into her mouth. Kelan eases it in and out as she strokes his cock, and we move, creating a tempo that blurs the edges of reality for us all.
Two days ago, I was reclining in a penthouse, bored and empty. Now, I'm inside our mate, and we are claiming her for ourselves. This moment will be burned into my brain. She will no longer be a separate entity but will be linked to us by dragon fire, marked with our runes, filled with our seed.
Ronyn’s thrusts are hard and greedy, mine are slower, grinding, stretching her limit.
Kelan takes her mouth with slow movements, making her pretty pouty lips slick and flushed.
Her moans turn to cries, her body glowing with runes of pleasure.
Our scales shimmer and our eyes blaze, each of us becoming more dragon with every surge in pleasure. ..
It’s too much. I lose control, rutting inside Aura as my cock thickens, the knot wedging inside.
Aura groans around Kelan’s tail, making him flinch.
Fire bursts from Ronyn’s mouth as he comes, singeing the ceiling with a burst of light and heat.
His knot locks, and Aura screams in ecstasy.
She’s shaking, dazed and overwhelmed, sweat-drenched and lit with fire magic, covered in Kelan’s seed, and filled to the brim with ours.
Heat surges inside her as liquid fire. My rune blooms across her back in spirals of light, shaped like wings. Ronyn’s rune spreads below, marking her with a stripe of scarlet across her heart-shaped ass.
She is bound to us, and she glows between us like a star being born.