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And with a crackling blitz through the room, Rhennic’s responded.

“Touch her, Storm Regent.” Reginald murmured as he kissed Layla’s neck again. His eyes sparking with heat at Reginald’s command, Rhennic lifted a hand, caressing Layla’s cheek. That one touch was like warm summer nights gazing up at the stars, and Layla could smell French farm scents of lavender, heather from the far north, and a blitzing scent like ozone after a spring rain. Rhennic’s scent was intoxicating as he touched her, as he slid his big hand down her neck, caressing his fingers over the spot Reginald kissed.

Fury’s luscious tides sweeping through them all with a deeper roar now.

“I want you, Layla,” Rhennic breathed, trailing his big fingers over her collarbones. “I’ve tried to wait until we got to know each other. I’ve tried to do what’s proper and not push you into bedding me. But with both Reginald and Fury’s power flowing through us right now… I just want to throw you down and go mad upon you. I’m breaking. Breaking my own rules, breaking my own mind, breaking all my resistance right now because I can’t hold on any longer. Do you want to break with me? Do you want… me? Right now?”

“Yes.” Layla breathed, her heart racing a thousand miles a minute as Rhennic touched her.

Rhennic’s heat boiled as his violet eyes blazed to hear her sayyes. She felt Rhennic’s Dragon rage in his veins, churning like summer thunderstorms, and it was only with a will that he held it back from blasting her through the Bind. But Layla could feel his storms about to erupt as he smoothed his big fingers lower, stroking just above her breasts, wanting her deeply. But even with all that heat and passion careening through them, Rhennic took no liberties. Of all Layla’s men, he had the strongest will and would never let his wildness break – not until Layla told him to. He would never let his storms be without light.

And as he touched her, Layla felt the importance of Rhennic’s influence on the Bind.

Reginald had darkness in him, Fury was consumed by it, but Rhennic didn’t. He’d only felt it earlier because it was so strong, but it didn’t exist naturally in Rhennic. As Layla stood there, she felt Reginald and Fury’s tempestuous oceans soothed by Rhennic’s light. As if the storm that lived inside Reginald and Fury was calmed by the one that flickered above the water in Rhennic, the three powers called to each other.

And Layla was the space between them.

Just as Dusk and Adrian’s Dragons augmented each other, Rhennic, Reginald, and Fury’s drakes held an incredible synergy. But Reginald and Rhennic weren’t contentious; they were compatible, Layla realized as she felt that endless expanse of ocean and storms roll through her. Cradling Layla close, Reginald urged Rhennic on now with his dominant flows, knowing what they needed to push back the darkness. A boom of thunder and lightning went blitzing all around Layla as Rhennic shuddered, that bright power flooding Layla as Reginald’s sensual tides flowed through her and Fury’s crashed into her from far away.

Hauling Rhennic in – and breaking his last resistance.

Light blazed through Rhennic’s eyes as he fell into Layla. He’d already had hisyes, and pulled by Reginald and Fury’s tides, Rhennic fell upon Layla like a madman, his massive hands in her hair as he kissed her deep. An enormous light went blitzing through her so hard, she gasped as he kissed her. As that searing light hit Reginald and Fury, it blazed back their void-darkness with a blitz of raw power.

Layla felt Fury’s scream of relief far away at the White Deeps. She felt Reginald shudder behind her as that amazing light flooded him, too. Rhennic growled at Layla’s lips, then hauled her up with his big hands under her thighs, crushing her to his naked body as she straddled him. As Reginald and Fury flooded everyone with their Siren-power, Rhennic broke. With a roar at Layla’s lips, he positioned himself, ready.

And then hauled her hard onto himself – thrusting as deep inside her as he could get.

Rhennic was deliciously thick and long and hard, much more so than any of Layla’s other drakes, and she broke their kiss as he buried himself to the hilt inside her, screaming with pleasure. He was so thick she felt filled to the brim, and so long he’d hit the end of her with his thrust, but like her previous Dragon-sex with Fury, the pain with Rhennic was a delight rather than a hurt. All three of her Bound drakes rioted in her flesh as Layla’s power careened, her drakaina raging for a delicious, hard fuck from Rhennic’s massive body. Reginald was a surging tide of beautiful wrath as Fury unleashed his wild passions, Rhennic blazing inside Layla with light.

And thrusting into her again.

As if the black pit inside Layla had never been, all of it was blasted away. As Rhennic fucked her hard now, rhythmic and deep, Reginald made a growl in his throat unlike anything Layla had ever heard. She keened in delicious pain as Rhennic thrust himself into her again and again, coming to the end of her so hard she had to bite his shoulder as she screamed with ecstasy. Seizing Rhennic’s neck, Reginald forced the Storm Regent to look at him as Rhennic gasped, his eyes blazing a thousand colors of light with their deep violet storms.

And then Rhennic dove in as he fucked Layla – kissing Reginald with utter abandon.

Their kiss drove Fury’s hedonism to impossible heights, and Layla was caught between all three drakes as they blazed, dark and light and endlessly strong all through her. She didn’t even know how she, Reginald, and Rhennic had gotten to the bed, or how Reginald had gotten naked. But she didn’t care as Reginald trapped her upon Rhennic, corralling her by the neck as he forced her to straddle Rhennic’s enormously fit hips while Rhennic lay on his back upon the bed.

And fuck the bejeezus out of her Royal Storm Dragon.

Locked in their pleasure, Layla screamed as Reginald forced her down upon the massively thick, hard Rhennic. Roaring, Rhennic thrust himself up so hard inside Layla that she knew she’d be bruised tomorrow, but she just didn’t care. It was everything she wanted as they took her – as all three drakes took her at once. Pressed up behind her, Reginald wrangled her by the throat, kissing and biting her neck and shoulders as she fucked Rhennic. Seizing her hips in his big hands, Rhennic hauled her down upon himself as he heaved up from the bed with every thrust.

And far away, Fury rode it all – pushing their eros to careening heights by his Siren’s endless might.

But just as Rhennic shuddered hard, close to release, Reginald suddenly rolled them. With an insanely lithe, powerful movement, Reginald rolled their trio to the bed at the same time that he rolled them all with his metaphysical control. He was now beneath Layla as she lay atop him with her back to his front, Rhennic braced on his hands above her. Rhennic’s eyes were wild as Reginald pushed him out of Layla with a deft touch.

Gripping Rhennic hard in his hand – as he deftly slid himself into Layla now from below.

Layla shuddered, bucking against Reginald as he trapped her close with one arm. Sliding himself inside Layla with the strong purpose of the ocean, Reginald stroked Rhennic firmly with every thrust. Dominating them both now, Reginald slid his hand down Layla’s front, corralling her close to him as he slid his fingers around himself while he thrust into her in smooth waves, caressing short talons over her labia as they fucked.

The sensation was amazing and Layla keened as her Dragon exploded through her veins, Rhennic gasping as Reginald gripped him hard now. Letting his talons slip from Layla, Reginald caught Rhennic’s neck, hauling him down and forcing Layla and Rhennic to kiss while he fucked her and Rhennic both. As Layla and Rhennic devoured each other, she felt Reginald’s dominance riding them, roaring with endless tides as he poured his vast oceanic power through their trio.

Wrangling Fury also and making him intensify their deep, endless ride with his wildness.

Rhennic shuddered above Layla as they kissed; as Reginald took them. Reaching up, Reginald wrapped a hand around Rhennic’s neck, making Rhennic break his kiss with Layla so Reginald could bite Rhennic’s neck as he fucked Layla. As Reginald bit Rhennic, working Rhennic fast now as he fucked Layla harder, Layla felt an enormous power funnel into her like an impossible tide. It was like the entirety of the oceans and skies opened up all around the world from their lovemaking; and Fury pushed that enormous power harder into them all with his wild hedonism as Reginald directed it.

Sweeping her up off the bed, that tide moved Layla to her knees as Reginald steered her, turning her so she faced him with Rhennic at her back. As Reginald worked Rhennic, Rhennic buried his nose in Layla’s neck, breathing her in as he shuddered. Reginald’s hands were like iron as he gripped Rhennic hard from between Layla’s legs now.

And hauled Rhennic deep into Layla once more.