Page 54 of The Dragons’ Eternal Mate

Writhing between them, I lost myself to the sensations created by their hands and mouth, my pleasure already sky high, my core clenching desperately, searching for more.

My knees shook as my release hit me with blinding intensity. A cry of pleasure escaped me as Bastian’s strong grip kept me upright. His movements never slowed, milking every wave of pleasure out of me.

“Such a pretty sight,” Nix hummed from where he was sprawled across the bed. His cock was already out as he stroked it languidly, enjoying the show.

“The prettiest.” Greylen’s voice brought my attention to my other side, and I raked my eyes over his body when he stripped down, making that pool of heat in my belly turn into a blazing fire. Part of me couldn’t believe I was about to do this with all four of them, but I was overwhelmingly excited about it.

I turned in Orsen’s arms and smirked at Bastian. While I’d been distracted, he had somehow found the time to take his shirt off.

I wasn’t complaining.

I nipped his pec. His skin tasted dark and rich. A guttural groan escaped Bastian as his hand fisted the hair at the nape of my neck.

A hiss escaped me, the tug on my roots doing something wicked to my nerves. Every sensation went straight to my pussy, and God, I was floating from all this attention. But I wanted to see my mates enjoying themselves, too. I wanted to relish that look in their eyes when I was giving them something they needed, and I was going to start with Bastian.

As I sunk to my knees, I tugged his jeans open, letting his cock spring free.

Fuck me. That thing is going to hurt.

My hand came up to wrap around his length, his considerable length. A small part of me was worried about how I would be able to take such a thick shaft—despite having done it before—but another part of me, possibly my extremely greedy pussy, clenched in anticipation.

My hand glided up and down, admiring him before meeting his eyes.

“If you keep looking at me like that, mate, I’m going to come before you even get started,” he growled.

I failed to see a problem with that.

I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out, slowly licking the tip. I wanted to taste him.

A salty flavor exploded in my mouth as Bastian’s hand clenched tighter in my hair. My pussy wept at the sensation. It wasn’t painful, per se; it was controlling, and apparently, I liked that a lot.

“Are you teasing me, mate?” he asked in a gravelly voice, those eyes boring all the way through me.

“Me? Never?” I smiled, lapping at the head of his cock.

I waited, enjoying my exploration, while Bastian started to grumble and growl. When his grip tightened, I opened up and took his length into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. After a few deep breaths and a little focus, and I had taken every inch.

“Fuck,” Bastian rumbled, his eyes going out of focus, but never looking away from me.

Smiling around his cock, I swallowed, pleased when he groaned, the veins in his neck throbbing.

Even though I was the one on my knees, his hand gripping my hair, it was a powerful feeling to see him come apart for me, his pleasure painted so beautifully across his features.

I wanted more.

After placing my hands on his thighs, I relaxed my throat and let Bastian take over, fucking my throat in a way that made my pussy ache with desperate need.

If I didn’t get a cock in me soon, I was going to riot.

A fact Orsen seemed to pick up on because I felt him kneel behind me, his fingers teasing my folds as Bastian drove his length down my throat. I whimpered as Orsen kept me right on the edge, humming while Bastian picked up speed. Sensations of ecstasy took over at that point, and I lost track of everything that wasn’t the howling need for release and my mate’s cock sliding in and out of my mouth.

Seconds later, Bastian came, flooding my tongue with his release. I wanted to take more, to have my lips around his knot, but his firm grip kept me in place. Instead, I had to make do with squeezing his knot with my hands as I desperately lapped at the tip.

Nix groaned. “Fuck me, that’s better than any porn I’ve ever seen.”

Greylen muttered in agreement before adding, “And I think it’s high time we joined the show.”

In the haze of enjoyment that gripped me, I was suddenly moving. Orsen lifted me and carried me to the bed where Nix sat. He settled me in Nix’s lap, Orsen’s broad chest behind me, and then Nix practically dove at the juncture between my thighs, his mouth going right for my drenched pussy.