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I am not in control, as Daire slowly rides my mouth.

It makes pleasure coil through my Omega nature. My pussy becomes even wetter.

I purr in delight.

Daire’s eyelashes flutter, as the vibrations push him closer to the edge. “Spark, hell…your mouth…don’t stop purring…”

My purr deepens.

Aurelius takes that moment to push his cock inexorably inside my pussy.

My purr becomes even more powerful.

Both men groan at once.

Aurelius reaches over me and grips Daire’s sensitive wings like they are reins. He clutches onto their plumage for balance, as he starts to piston into me.

Daire’s eyes shoot wide in dazed ecstasy.

All three of us are joined in this bed.

Finally, I am bonded. I am crowned Empress, alongside my mates.

I never believed that one Alpha would want me, but now, I have three.

I worship Daire’s cock in joy, despite sensing that the way he is fucking my face is a worship in its own way.

I welcome them into my body, as both vessel and goddess.

Daire is panting, and Aurelius tightens his fingers in our fae’s feathers.

We are being driven closer to coming. We are pulling each other to the edge.

Yet to me one thing…one person…is missing from this nest.

Lanlin is hungry. He is in pain. He is locked in a dungeon, while we celebrate.

He is scheduled to fight and die in the arena for the dragons’ amusement tomorrow.

I shakily raise my wrist to my mouth.

Lanlin, you are my wedding gift. Aurelius will save you tomorrow. Hold on, my darkness.

I bite hard enough to draw blood, sealing my deal with myself. And I feel Lanlin bite back in response.

He has been with me on my wedding night.

Then in the arms of my Alphas, bound together by the golden threads of fate, I come with a scream of pleasure.

CHAPTER THIRTY

Sun Arena, Shadow Court

Lanlin

I stand in the center of the Sun Arena with my back pressed to Ahm and Yara’s. We slowly circle on the blood-stained sawdust, staring up at the tiers of black stone seats, which are now crammed with thousands of silver dragons.

My senses are screaming danger at the mingling of so many pheromones.