Then she rocked her hips. “Move,” she said on a low moan. “Please.”
We obeyed. We went slowly at first, finding our rhythm. Albie thrust up as I pulled back. Then he withdrew, and I rocked forward. We groaned together as we found our rhythm, our cocks sliding over each other inside Portia’s body.
“Yes,” she gasped. “Don’t stop.”
Nothing in the world could have stopped me. But I wasn’t going to last long. She felt too good.
Pleasure built, coiling tight in my spine. Albie’s breathing grew ragged. Portia dug her nails into his chest.
And then I felt it.The mate bond.Pure, ancient magic. It rushed around the chamber, whipping the curtains and rattling the glass in the windows.
“Now,” Albie said. “Bind her to us. Make her ours.”
I spoke in the dragon tongue, the ancient words rolling from my lips as I fucked Portia faster.“I bind you and I'm bound to you. I’ll take no others.”
Portia repeated the vow.“I bind you and I’m bound to you. I’ll take no others.”
Albie spoke next, his voice rough with emotion.“I bind you and I’m bound to you. I’ll take no others.”
The phantom wind circled the bed. It flowed over us, tossing our hair and caressing our skin with invisible hands. Magic crackled in the air. The mate bond snapped into place.
My dragon roared in triumph.
Mine.
OURS.
The pleasure crested. Portia sobbed as she shook apart. I thrust a final time and came on a bellow. Albie followed, his body going rigid beneath Portia as he shuddered through his orgasm.
The wind swirled one last time, then faded. We collapsed together in a tangle of damp limbs.
When I mustered enough strength, I pulled out and collapsed next to Albie. He slipped his dick from Portia’s body and held her against him, her cheek pressed to his chest. I combed my fingers through her soft hair and rubbed her scalp.
“All right, Princess?”
She grunted without opening her eyes, but the sound was soft and sated, and I knew I was smiling like an idiot.
Did I care? Not a bit.
Albie turned his head toward me, and I captured his lips in a soft, slow kiss. By the time I pulled away, Portia watched us with a soft smile.
I tipped her chin up. “Better than cave sex?”
Her eyes twinkled. “Infinitely better than cave sex.”
“Good.” I moved my hand to her cheek. “Mate of mine.”
“And mine,” Albie said softly.
Yes.They were both mine. And I was theirs. For all time.
Chapter
Twenty-Two
ALBIE
Nothing could ruin my happiness.
