Chapter 454: That’s Right. Your Wolf Knows It.

Kael lunged, reaching for Landon’s arm, ready to rip it off.

Nicholas pulled back from her and moved faster, shoving a forearm across Kael’s chest, pushing him backwards.

He didn’t want Landon’s fingers in her. The sight of it made his wolf snarl, but he wanted Kael fucking her there even less. So he held the dragon back, arm locked, growling low and continuous while Landon kept working his fingers inside her and Kael fought against the block, both of them radiating pure rage through the matebonds.

Landon shoved another finger into her from behind, stretching her around two of them at once. Guinevere’s head snapped back against his shoulder. A sharp, startled sound tore out of her.

"Landon—"

The name cracked.

The stretch of Landon’s fingers behind her overrode everything else for a second, a bright, overpowering pressure that bordered on too much. Her fingers dug into Maddox’s shoulders.

"She’s clenching on me, dragon. You can roar all you want. I’m the one inside her right now," Landon called.

Kael lunged harder. Nicholas’s arm stayed locked.

Guinevere’s hips rocked back onto Landon’s fingers without thought, the motion making Kael roar again. Nicholas gritted against the strain of holding him, "Keep her still or I let him go and you both lose her."

Landon only fucked her harder with his hand in response.

That did it. Maddox released his bite, still fingering her. "Don’t you dare rock back on him. Your pussy is mine. Your ass is mine. Both."

Landon immediately shoved his fingers deeper in response. "Push back onto me and be a good girl. Ignore him. This is mine and he knows it."

The clawing heat in her core fractured around them. The friction was the only thing holding the heat at bay.

Guinevere’s hips snapped forward onto Maddox’s hand, and then slammed back onto Landon’s fingers as the orgasm ripped through her.

The pulse of it hit all four matebonds at once. Every rune on every body in the pool lit at the same moment, turning five people into a constellation that the water reflected back at the sky.

She couldn’t stay still. Every wave dragged another wrecked sound out of her while both men kept moving, forcing her to ride it out on both of them at the same time.

Then Maddox suddenly pulled his fingers away. The burn roared back up her spine and wiped every other thought away.

"Maddox..."

A sharp pain cut her off mid-whimper. Maddox was already driving up into her.

"So fucking tight for me." He drew back and drove in again, harder, again and again, working deeper with every snap of his hips until he was finally buried.

Her mouth fell open on a broken moan.

The gold water sloshed around them as he set a rough, unrelenting pace, hips snapping.

"Maddox... it feels so good," she moaned as she started to cum, hard and sudden, her body locking around him.

This one was deep. Volcanic. It started in her core and burned outward, and when it passed it left behind the specific ache of something that had been answered but not finished.

The trinity mark on her neck blazed. Three colors. Gold, silver, white. Each color flaring in sequence, one mate at a time, a roll call written in light.

The sensation flowed through four matebonds at the same instant.

"That’s it. Cum on me. Let them feel exactly who you belong to." Maddox pounded into her faster before he started to release himself.

Thick pulses of his cum flooded her and the burning heat that had been clawing through her core eased all at once, sharp and sudden, like something vital had finally been answered.

The gold in the water brightened, energy surging into Maddox and Guinevere at the same moment. Her head dropped forward with a shaky gasp, the relief rolling through her so hard her thighs trembled around him.

Maddox’s cum had barely eased the heat before it started climbing again and she was already aching for more.

CRACK.

White light detonated through the pool. It surged into Landon and Maddox. But all five of their runes flared at that moment, so bright the water turned almost white.

In a blur, Landon hauled Guinevere backward off the dragons and against his chest before any of them could orient from the flash bang.

Just as Maddox’s arms closed around nothing, Landon pushed into her pussy, her back against his chest.

"You are so tight," Landon groaned against her ear, hips already working, the new wolf in him refusing to slow.

She was already cumming on him, a whimper tearing out of her as the light still crackled across her skin.

This one was different. Cold water on a burn. The heat didn’t break, it receded, pulling back like a tide that fully intended to return. Relief without resolution.

"Fuck." A broken noise left Landon’s throat as he started to release himself into her.

The first thick pulses of his cum flooded her and the clawing heat in her core shattered. Relief crashed through her so hard her vision whited out for a second, the burn finally answered, her body shaking as she clenched around him and took every spurt like it was the only thing that could keep the fire from coming back.

Nicholas lowered his arm that was blocking Kael. His head snapped towards Landon. Both dragons turned to Landon at the same moment.

"You’re dead, Solveil," Maddox snarled, unaware he was the second dragon to threaten that in this pool.

The dragons moved towards her, aching and enraged, and unable to think of anything outside of filling her.

Nicholas didn’t move. Instead, his wolf surged, hard and fast, a low, commanding pull that cut straight through the other three matebonds and dragged Guinevere’s wolf to the surface with it.

Her eyes flashed gold. Her head turned to him, mid-orgasm, ignoring the dragons and Landon.

Landon’s wolf snarled mid-thrust, the sound vibrating against her back as his hips kept driving. The dragons’ heads snapped towards her, absolutely furious.

None of it mattered. Wolf instinct took over. In a blur of light, Guinevere was on the other side of the pool, leaving the three of them in her wake.