Chapter 133 part 2
**Avery**
Cassius steps forward, his eyes locked onto mine. "On your knees, my queen. Submit to me, let me show you the pleasures of being dominated." I hesitate, my pride warring with my desire. But as I look into his eyes, I see the raw need, the hunger that mirrors my own. Slowly, I lowered myself to my knees, my head bowed in submission. Cassius grasps my hair, pulling my head back, his lips brushing against my ear. "That's it, my queen. Surrender to me, let me take what's mine."
As he speaks, Clint and Conner move to stand behind me, their hands roaming over my body, their touches both gentle and demanding. James watches, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of desire and pride, as we all explore the depths of our newfound instincts.
I moan softly as Cassius's lips trail down my neck, his teeth grazing my skin. I feel Clint's hand sliding between my legs, his fingers delving into my wetness, while Conner's lips brush against my ear, his words whispered and dirty. "You like this, don't you, my queen? Being dominated, being used, being pushed to your limits."
I nod, my body trembling with need. "Yes... I do. But I also want to dominate, to control, to make you all submit to me."
Cassius chuckles, his breath hot against my skin. "Then show us, my queen. Show us everything. We are yours to command."
With a surge of power, I rise, my magic cascading through the room. I grasp Cassius's wrist, pulling him to his knees, my eyes locked onto his. "Now it's my turn. Submit to me, let me show you the pleasures and power of yielding to me."
Cassius hesitates, his pride warring with his desire. But as he looks into my eyes, he sees the raw power, the hunger that mirrors his own. Slowly, he lowers his head, his lips brushing against my hand in a gesture of submission. I smile, my power surging as I take control. I pushed Cassius back, his body responding to my touch, his muscles tensing with need. Clint and Conner watch, their eyes gleaming with desire, as I explore the depths of Cassius's body, my touch both gentle and demanding.
James steps forward, his presence commanding attention. "My turn. I want to dominate, to control, to push you all to your limits."
I nod, my body trembling with anticipation. I move to stand before James, my eyes locked onto his. "Then take me, my king. Show me the pleasures of being yours."
James grasps my wrist, pulling me close, his lips brushing against my ear. "You're mine, Avery. My mate, my queen, my possession. And I'll do whatever it takes to claim you, to dominate you, to make you submit to my will." As he speaks, his power surges, his dragon magic cascading through the room. I feel my body responding, my muscles tensing with need, my core aching with desire. I surrender to his touch, his dominance, his raw, primal power.
The night wears on, a blur of flesh and power, of dominance and submission. We explore the depths of our desires, pushing each other to the limits, surrendering to the darkness that calls to us. And as we lie entwined, our bodies glistening with sweat, our hearts pounding with exhaustion, we know that we have only scratched the surface of their newfound instincts.
I look into James's eyes, my heart filled with a mixture of love and fear. "What have we unleashed, my king? What will become of us, of our powers, of our very essence?"
James smiles, his touch gentle as he brushes a strand of hair from my face. "We'll find out, my queen. Together, we'll navigate this darkness, this primal force, and emerge stronger, more connected, more in love than ever before." As we kiss, our powers surge in response. The lingering effects of our submission to the Ancient One have awakened a darkness within us, a primal force that defies control. And as we surrender to its call, we can only hope that our love, our trust, and our collective power will be enough to guide us through the shadows, into the light.
But for now, we revel in the darkness, in the power exchange, in the erotic exploration of our newfound instincts. When our passions ignite, our bodies moving in perfect harmony, we know that we are not just mates, not just lovers, but a force of nature, a primal power that will stop at nothing to claim what's ours. As the night deepens, the darkness envelops us like a lover's embrace, and we surrender to its call, knowing that we will never be the same again. Our powers, our desires, our very essence have been forever changed, forever marked by the darkness that lies within. We spend the rest of the night together and share our hopes for the future despite the uncertainty of what is to come, but together, we will face it, hand in hand, heart to heart, our love is our power, a beacon in the darkness, guiding us through the shadows, into the light.