Hidden Flame: Bound to the Triplet Dragon Kings

*Avery**

We woke up and smiled at each other. He gave me a sweet kiss as he stroked my matted hair. It was a wonderful way to wake up. Without saying a word, Conner took my hand and led me to the bathroom. The steamy shower was exactly

what we needed. The hot water cascaded over us, heightening the intensity of our connection. Our bodies pressed

together, the heat between us igniting a passion. Conner and I both seem to give the other more confidence. I am

enjoying the playful dynamic we have. I enjoy my other mates too, but for different reasons. I think these dates were to make me realize that. I am slowly starting to accept what and who I am, but my insecurities still resurface. Will I ever be

whole?

Conner washed my hair, but as he was washing my back his hands slipped between my legs. I opened for him and he

growled. “I hadn’t planned on shower sex, but…” he pauses to bite my neck, “I won’t let this opportunity pass me by.” I

giggled as I turned my head around to kiss him. The kiss was passionate, hot, and heavy. Lust was filling our hearts, but

not ruling them. Our dragons merely watched as Conner and I became lost in each other.

Conner spun me around, his hands, still slick from my shampoo, traced my curves, igniting a trail of goosebumps in their

wake. His touch was possessive, yet tender. My breath hitched as he leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear, “I want

you, Avery. I want to feel you, all of you.” His voice was a low growl, sending shivers down my spine. I could feel his desire

pressing against me, hard and insistent, yet he made no move to act on it, instead choosing to tease me with slow,

outside

found mine, his kiss hungry and demanding. I melted into him, my hands gripping his hair, pulling him

passionate tango. Conner’s hands moved to my thighs, lifting

me against the tile, his body pinning mine, yet his

as enemies would be forgiven and forgotten. We are now two souls lost in

as time, our bodies singing a silent symphony

my aching pussy. We both cried out each other’s names in

I could see the raw hunger

he was giving me. It empowered me, this newfound control

arching slightly. Conner’s hips moved faster, his strokes becoming more urgent. He was close,

he growled, his voice barely above a whisper. “I want to see you

body responding instantly. I felt

her breath coming in short gasps. I was close, so close. Conner must have sensed it too, because he thrust

me, his free hand reaching out to cup my breast, his

my breath. I cried out, my fingers stilling as waves of pleasure washed over me. Conner watched me, his expression a mix of awe and desire. As my

tender kiss. ‘I love you, Avery,’ he

I had rarely heard before.

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flushed and our hearts racing, we knew

think part of

I didn’t start as friends, but now we are that and so much more. I love him and I

regret a thing, other than still feeling

and made our way to the kitchen to join the others. Rory was attempting to assist Clint and