Chapter 126 pt3
**Draven**
Jace nods, his body trembles as he surrenders to our touch. My hands move to Jace’s waist, pulling him closer, our bodies pressing together in a dance of desire. Rory’s lips brush Jace’s cheek, her breath warm against his skin as she whispers, “Trust us, Jace. Let go.”
Jace closes his eyes, his body arching into our touch as my lips trail down his chest, my hands moving to the waistband of his trousers. The fabric falls away, leaving Jace exposed, his slender frame a canvas for our desires. My gaze lingers on Jace’s arousal, my eyes dark with hunger as I reach out, my fingers brushing the sensitive skin.
Jace gasps, his hands clutching at my shoulders as he shudders in response. Rory’s hands move to Jace’s hips, guiding him closer as she presses a soft kiss to his neck. “Feel us, Jace,” she whispers, her voice a hypnotic command. “Feel how much we want you.”
My touch is deliberate, my fingers tracing the length of Jace’s arousal, my thumb brushing the tip in a slow, teasing motion. Jace’s breath comes in short gasps, his body trembling on the edge of release as my touch grows more insistent. Rory’s hands move to Jace’s chest, her touch light but firm as she holds him steady, her lips brushing his ear. “Let go, Jace,” she murmurs, her voice a seductive whisper. “Let us take you over the edge.”
Jace’s eyes flutter open, his gaze meeting mine as he nods, his body surrendering to our touch. My lips curve into a dark smile as I lean in, my mouth capturing Jace’s in a kiss that is both tender and hungry. Jace moans softly, his hands tangling in my hair as he melts into the embrace, his body responding to our touch with a desperation that borders on need.
Rory’s hands move lower, her fingers brushing Jace’s inner thighs, her touch a promise of pleasure to come. Jace shivers at her touch, his body arching into her as my lips trail down his neck, my hands gripping Jace’s arousal with a purpose that leaves no room for doubt.
Rory’s lips brush Jace’s cheek, her breath warm against his skin as she whispers, “We’re here, Jace. We’re with you.”
The tension builds, a coil tightening within Jace as he teeters on the edge, his breath coming in short gasps. my gaze locks with his, my eyes burning with intensity as I whisper, “Let go, Jace. Let us feel it with you.”
Jace’s eyes flutter closed, his body arching into our touch as he surrenders to the moment. A cry escapes his lips, his body shuddering as he releases, his arousal pulsing in my hand as wave after wave of pleasure washes over him. My lips capture his cry, my kiss deep and hungry as I hold Jace close, our bodies pressed together in a dance of desire and devotion.
Rory’s hands move to Jace’s back, her touch soothing as she holds him steady, her lips brushing his ear. “You’re amazing, Jace,” she whispers, her voice warm and sincere. “So beautiful, so perfect for us.”
Jace’s breath comes in short gasps as he clings to me, his body still trembling from the intensity of his release. My arms wrap around him, my magic enveloping us in a protective cocoon as I hold Jace close, our hearts beating in unison.
The room is silent, the only sound our ragged breaths and the soft hum of my magic. Jace’s violet eyes flutter open, his gaze meeting mine as he smiles, his expression soft and filled with gratitude. “Thank you,” he whispers, his voice thick with emotion. “For everything.”
My smile is gentle, my eyes filled with a love that borders on reverence. “You’re welcome, love. This is just the beginning.”
Rory steps closer, her hands sliding into Jace’s, her presence a reminder of the trio’s unbreakable connection. “We’re a family now,” she says softly, her voice warm and sincere. “And nothing can break that.”
As we stand there, our bodies pressed together, the tension in the room shifts, the air thick with anticipation. My gaze turns to Rory, my desire palpable as I pull her closer, my lips brushing her ear. “Your turn, love. Let us show you what it means to be claimed.”
Rory’s boldness returns, her lips curling into a mischievous smile as she nods, her body responding instinctively to my touch. Jace watches, his heart swelling with joy as he sees the connection between us, the bond that ties us together in a dance of desire and devotion. The night stretches on, the three of us lost in our own world, our bond a beacon of light in the darkness. But as the first hints of dawn begin to creep over the horizon, the whispers of the women’s plot linger like a shadow, a reminder of the challenges that lie ahead.
They both can sense my thoughts drifting. We hold each other close as I decide to choose my bond first. My gaze narrows, my eyes scanning the room before focusing on Jace and Rory, my expression turning dark. “We’ll deal with them later,” I say, my voice low and dangerous. “For now… let’s enjoy this moment.”
Jace nods, his body still trembling from the intensity of our connection as he surrenders to my touch, his beautiful violet eyes glowing with a soft, iridescent light. Rory steps closer, her hands sliding into Jace’s. As we move toward the bed, the night air seems to thicken with anticipation. The bed creaks softly as we settle onto it, our bodies pressed together in a tangle of limbs and desire. My magic swirls around us, a tangible force that heightens every touch, every kiss, every whispered word. Jace’s dragon instincts stir, his body responding to their touch with a ferocity that surprises even him.
Rory’s lips brush Jace’s cheek, her breath warm against his skin as she whispers, “We’re here, Jace. We’re with you.”
Jace nods, his body trembling on the edge of release as my touch grows more insistent, my fingers moving with a rhythm that sends shivers through Jace’s frame. My lips trail down Jace’s chest, my hands moving to Jace’s cock with a purpose that leaves no room for doubt.
The tension builds, a coil tightening within Jace as he teeters on the edge, his breath coming in short gasps. My gaze locks with his, my eyes burning with intensity as I whisper, “Let go, Jace. Let us feel it with you.” But as Jace’s eyes flutter closed, his body arching into our touch, a faint sound interrupts the moment—a soft, insistent knock at the door. The tension in the room shifts, the air thick with anticipation as my gaze narrows, his expression turning dark.
“Who is it?” I calls out, my voice low and dangerous.
The response is muffled, but the intent is clear. The women’s plot has begun, and the night’s pleasures are about to be interrupted. My lips curl into a faint, predatory smile as I turn to Jace and Rory, my eyes glinting with a mixture of mischief and determination.“It seems our fun will have to wait,” I say, my voice smooth and low. “But don’t worry… we’ll finish what we started. And those women? They’ll regret ever crossing us.”
Jace’s eyes widen in surprise, his body still trembling from the intensity of their connection as he nods, his expression a mix of anticipation and concern. Rory’s boldness returns, her lips curling into a mischievous smile as she steps closer, her hands sliding into Jace’s. “Let’s show them what real power looks like,” she says, her voice a seductive promise. “And then… we’ll pick up right where we left off.” My dark smile mirrors hers, my eyes glinting with a dangerous light as I pull them closer and kiss them before we deal with the women who seek to disrupt my family.
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