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“You did. You learned from it. Took me a century to realize my mistakes, and I won’t make them again,” he whispers against my lips, kissing me, his tongue tasting every inch of my mouth hungrily. He pulls back, his hands holding my face, making me look at him as a serious expression crosses his features.

“I, Silas Draquin, King of the Draquin Kingdom, pledge my allegiance to my Queen and mate, to rule alongside her as equals for as long as I live,” he states, his eyes watching me.

I gasp as my magic burns inside me, my ribs tingling. Silas looks down, feeling the sensation rolling over me through the bond.

Letting go of my face, his fingertips brush my markings as they grow, moving down to my hip, running across my stomach, stopping just above the waistband of my panties.

He looks confused, his gaze lifting to meet mine.

“The same thing happened when Dragus and Matitus gave themselves to me, they gave me some of their magic,” I tell him, and his eyes snap to mine.

He traces his marking, tingles rushing everywhere he touches. Silas smirks, pulling me against him, his hands going to my hair as he tugs it, making my head snap back as his lips trail down my neck, his other hand squeezes my ass as he presses his erection against me.

“I did say I was going to turn that ass red,” he says, smacking it. My panties dampened with my arousal when the door suddenly opens making me jump and climb off his lap.

“If anyone is smacking that ass I am, though I don’t think that is really a punishment for her,” Matitus growls.

“You two always walk in at the worst times,” Silas tells them. I try to pull the blanket around me. Matitus climbs on the bed, tugging it down, taking it from me. Dragus leans against the door frame, but neither of them look angry. Matitus kneels on the end of the bed. His eyes dart down to stomach and he gasps. a crooked grin turning up his lips. Dragus steps closer and I can feel both their shock through the bond. Dragus eyes going to me, making me feel a little exposed with their intent gazes.

“You pledged to her?” Dragus murmurs.

“Well let’s not make a big deal out it,” Silas waves them off and suddenly Matitus launches himself at him, his lips smashing into Silas who seems shocked by his reaction. While I feel confused, Dragus is smiling from ear to ear as he walks toward me. I hear Silas groan, making me look at them as Matitus assaulted his mouth, arousal flooding me when Matitus lips move to his neck and across his chest.

“I fucking love you, you stubborn ass Dragon,” Matitus tells him, and I can feel Silas trying to figure out what is going on, but at the same time loving his mate’s attention. Dragus climbs onto the bed between my legs, leaning over me and grabbing the back of Silas’s head, kissing him just as harshly. I shake my head giving up on trying to figure out whatever has made them so excited so suddenly. Figuring I will leave them to it. I wriggle out from under Dragus, intending to go shower since I am now up. When suddenly, Dragus’s arm snakes around my waist.

“And where do you think you’re going?” he says, ripping me back onto the bed, climbing on top of me, kissing me with the same hunger he had with Silas.

I moan as his tongue slips into my mouth. Matitus grips my chin, pulling my face in his direction, his lips molding around mine.

Dragus wastes no time stripping me completely bare. I have no idea what has gotten into them, and from the look on Silas’s face once the initial shock wears off, he has no idea either—though he isn’t complaining.

I try prodding into their heads, they have their walls up, tightly sealed from me.

“Stop trying to mind fuck me, love,” Dragus whispers, moving between my legs and plunging his tongue inside me.

My back arches off the bed, claws at the sheets as he fucks me with his tongue. Matitus laughs, taking control of my lips.

Silas’s fingers reach for his belt, unbuckling it, pushing his pants down his hips.

Matitus growls when I wrap my hand around his shaft, his kisses becoming harsher as he bites down on my lip, drawing blood.

Dragus pulls my thighs apart as he devours me, his nails slicing through skin, making me cry out, but he doesn’t relent, just holding me in place as I writhe underneath him.

Matitus latches his lips onto my nipple, his teeth grazing as he drags his teeth across it. Pleasure and pain completely consume me, and I become lost in the different sensations. Dragus sits up, moving beside me and pulling me on top of him. His fingers bruise my hips as he positions himself, then slams me down on his hard length. His cock stretches me and my walls clench around him.

Silas grips my chin, bringing my lips to his as Dragus thrusts up and into me harshly, making me cry out, his cock hitting my cervix painfully. I put my hands on his legs behind me, pushing down on him to stop his brutal thrusts as his fingers bruise my thighs under his strong grip.

Silas grips my hair, pulling my head back and shoving his tongue in my mouth tasting every inch of it. My stomach tightens as Dragus continues to thrust into me. Matitus kneels on the bed near Dragus’s head, grabbing my breast and pinching my nipple between his fingers making my eyes snap to him.

Matitus grips the back of my neck pulling me towards him, forcing my hands to go back onto Dragus’s chest.

“Open your mouth,” Matitus demands.

I obey, letting my lips part. He presses the tip of his cock to my lips, and I run my tongue around the edge. He pushes it into my mouth, his shaft sliding across my tongue, hitting the back of my throat with one thrust. He grabs a handful of my hair, thrusting into my mouth again, making me gag.

The bed dips behind me, warm hands moving up my sides, resting on my hips. Matitus pulls his rock-hard length from my lips, and I suck in a much-needed breath, his fingers stroking my jaw and neck.

Burning pain suddenly sears across my ass, the sharp sound of skin slapping skin making me cry out. Matitus lifts my chin, a devious smile playing on his lips.