Nitheo began to awaken. His eyes were shut, but something was trying to gain his attention. After a night full of lovemaking with his mates, his mind was just a little groggy.

A set of lips encircled the head of his cock and his eyes slowly opened. He was met with the beautiful sight of Pilar swallowing his cock. His lips tilted up in a smile as he watched his two mates working together to suck him off.

Pilar and Dymme.

His entire world. His future.

They had yet to realize that he was awake and watching them fawn over his cock. He was fine with them taking his body and using it as they so desired. Fate had definitely picked out the perfect mates for him. Their sexual appetites matched his. He would have thought that he had worn them out. After he let them nap for an hour, he had woken them both up.

He couldn’t stay away from them. Their bodies were perfect for him. Each of their pussies were designed for his oversized cock. Every time he entered their pussies, both stretched perfectly and gripped him once he slid in.

They were destined to be together.

There were no other words for it.

He watched as Dymme pulled Pilar’s hair from her face as she whispered to her, encouraging her to swallow more of him. It was a fucking turn on to watch his mates hover over his cock.

“And here I thought I would have had to wake you,” he murmured. Their eyes flew to his, but Pilar continued to suck him off. He watched as her head moved up and down as she consumed his length. He bit back a groan as she swirled her tongue around the mushroom tip, before sucking him deep within her hot little mouth.

Dymme crawled up to his side with a devious smile on her lips.

“Morning, love,” she whispered before covering his mouth with hers. He opened his mouth and kissed her back. He knew that between the two women, she was the more dominant one, but her dragon still submitted to his. He loved how she took control of Pilar and her body.

He reached up and cupped her head as she angled it to deepen the kiss. He took over, sliding his tongue into her mouth to duel with hers.

“Morning,” he said, pulling back from her. Her eyes held a love for him that he knew was reciprocated in his. Years, he had searched for his mates, and one trip to this small town presented them to him almost packaged with a bow on their naked bodies. “Give me that pretty pussy to feast on. I want to taste all of you.”

There was no other way he would want to wake up but to have his cock in one mate’s mouth, while the other mate rode his face.

Dymme didn’t hesitate as she straddled his face. She gripped onto the headboard as she waited. He spread her pink folds and found her pussy drenched.

It was the perfect fucking breakfast.

He swiped her pussy with his tongue, drawing a moan from her. His tongue tasted all of her sweet juices as he feasted on her. Her clit was swollen from need. He loved that after all their hours of lovemaking, she was ready and willing.

Pilar continued her assault on his cock. Her hot little mouth swallowed him, the tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat with each bob of her head. Her small hands slid along his length as she worked him. His balls drew up tight, his release was close. He filled his hands with Dymme’s plump ass as he held her to his mouth. He encircled her clit with his tongue. He didn’t take his eyes off of her as she rode his face.

He was in fucking heaven.

“Yes,” Dymme chanted as she rotated her hips and pressed her pussy farther down against his tongue.

He felt Pilar pull off his cock, and a second later, she impaled herself onto his cock. Both girls groaned as they moved. He thrust his hips up, sending his cock further into Pilar. She lifted herself up before falling back down onto him, hard.

The little minx was not letting up. She kept slamming herself down onto him repeatedly.

“Nitheo,” Dymme growled as her juices poured out of her cunt and spread onto his face. He loved lapping up her juices as she screamed.

“Dymme!” Pilar called out as she rode him. Dymme moved from his face and headed toward Pilar.

“I’m right here, mate. Take his cock deep,” Dymme encouraged. She slid her fingers into Pilar’s folds, flicking her clit.

“Yes,” he grunted, his hands digging into Pilar’s hips as she rode him. He watched as Dymme slammed her lips onto Pilar’s to capture her scream. He let loose a roar as his seed shot out of him. He kept thrusting, filling Pilar with his warm release.

His beast wanted to ensure that they impregnated the girls and bond them to him in the way of securing their future. Pilar’s greedy pussy milked his release.

His breaths came fast as Pilar’s body fell against his, with his cock still buried deep within her. He gathered her to his chest, laying a small kiss on the center of her sweat drenched forehead. He opened his arm for his other mate, who quickly snuggled to his side. He growled and pulled her close, gripping her ass in his hand.

These were his women. Together, they would face the future. No dragon curses for them. They were a few of the lucky ones to find each other, and Nitheo would be damned if they succumbed to the curse.

They would need to officially mate soon.

Pilar’s soft body slid off his, capturing his attention. His cock lay spent for now. Nitheo knew within a matter of time, it would awaken for his mates.

“You girls belong to me,” he murmured. They both turned their faces to him to offer their lips.

“And you belong to us,” Pilar whispered against his lips. He growled as he thrust his tongue deep inside her mouth. He snatched his face back from hers to turn to Dymme’s waiting lips.

“Yes, Nitheo. Forever, we will be at your side.” Dymme nipped at his lips.

“Just what I wanted to hear.”