Page 74 of Dragon's Revenge

So instead, he pressed fluttering kisses against Adar’s shoulder and his collarbone, then blazed a path to his right nipple. Delton circled the dusky nub with the tip of his tongue, feeling it pebble and tighten. Adar’s sharp intake of breath sent a thrill through him. He wanted to draw out more of those delicious sounds, to make the alpha tremble and gasp with pleasure.

He laved attention on the sensitive peak, licking and sucking until Adar groaned and fisted a hand in his hair. The slight sting only spurred Delton on. He grazed the nipple with his teeth, soothing the gentle bite with his tongue.

“Delton,” Adar rasped, his voice wrecked. “You’re driving me crazy.”

Delton hummed, pleased, and released the nipple with a final lick. He trailed kisses across Adar’s chest to the other side, giving it the same thorough treatment. By the time he pulled back, Adar was panting, his eyes dark with lust.

He kissed his way lower, tongue dipping into Adar’s navel before following the thin trail of dark hair that disappeared beneath the waistband of his cargo pants. Delton paused, glancing up at Adar through his lashes. The alpha’s eyes were nearly black, his lips parted as he panted softly.

“Can I?” Delton murmured, fingers hovering over the top button of Adar’s pants.

“Please.”

Delton took his time unfastening the pants and easing them down his muscular thighs, along with his boxer briefs. Adar’s thick erection sprang free, flushed a deep red and already glistening at the tip.

Delton’s mouth watered at the sight. He wanted to taste him, to feel the silky weight of him on his tongue. He wrapped his fingers around the thick shaft, giving it a slow stroke from base to tip. Adar’s hips jerked as he let out a guttural moan.

Delton repeated the motion, savoring the velvety feel of him, the way he throbbed in his grip. Unable to resist any longer, Delton sank to his knees in front of the alpha and leaned in. Slowly, he licked a broad stripe up the underside of Adar’s cock.

Then he swirled his tongue around the swollen head, gathering the salty-sweet beads of precum. He savored the musky flavor, breathing in Adar’s heady scent. Licking and kissing, he teased the sensitive underside before closing his lips over the head and sucking gently.

“Fuck,” Adar gasped, fingers tightening in Delton’s hair. “Your mouth…so good…”

Delton hummed in response, taking him deeper. He worked his tongue along the shaft as he bobbed his head, taking more of Adar’s length each time until the head bumped the back of his throat. There was no way he could take all of him, but he’d learned a long time ago it wasn’t necessary to bring pleasure.

Hollowing his cheeks, Delton sucked hard, working his tongue along the sensitive underside. Adar cursed under his breath, hips rocking forward in shallow thrusts as if he couldn’t help himself. The alpha was coming undone under Delton’s ministrations, and it was intoxicating, knowing he could reduce such a powerful man to base instincts.

Delton reached down to palm himself through his pants, his own neglected erection throbbing urgently. He moaned around Adar’s cock, the vibrations making the alpha shudder and gasp. Delton’s other hand fondled Adar’s heavy sac, rolling the taut orbs in his palm.

“Delton, wait…” Adar rasped, gently pushing at his shoulders. “I don’t wanna come like this.”

He pulled off slowly, letting Adar’s heavy length slip from his mouth. Looking up, he found Adar gazing down at him with half-lidded eyes, his lips parted and cheeks flushed. Adar’s eyes flashed, a low growl rumbling in his chest. In one smooth motion, he hauled Delton to his feet and claimed his mouth in a searing kiss. Delton moaned into it, melting against Adar’s strong body. Large hands roamed his back before dipping into his pants to knead his ass.

“Off,” Adar commanded roughly, tugging at the waistband.

Delton scrambled to obey, shoving his pants and underwear down. He kicked them off impatiently, and then they were both gloriously naked, chests heaving. Adar walked him backward until the edge of the bed hit the backs of his knees. Delton let himself fall onto the mattress, scooting back as Adar crawled over him, caging him in with his powerful body. Delton spread his thighs in a blatant invitation, pulse quickening in anticipation.

Adar settled between his spread legs, the heat and hardness of him a delicious pressure against Delton’s inner thighs. Their bodies aligned perfectly, as if made for each other. Adar braced himself on his elbows, bracketing Delton’s head, his dark eyes burning into Delton’s.

“You’re perfect,” Adar murmured, reverence in his deep voice. “I want to make this so good for you.”

Emotion swelled in Delton’s chest, stealing his breath. He reached up to cup Adar’s face, thumb stroking over the alpha’s angular cheekbone. “You already are. Being with you like this, it’s everything I’ve wanted.”

Adar turned his head to press a tender kiss to Delton’s palm. “I’ve wanted this too. Craved this closeness with you.”

Their lips met again, slow and deep, a sensual slide of tongues that stoked the fire building between them. Adar’s heavy length, slick at the tip, rubbed maddeningly against Delton’s as they rocked together.

Adar groaned into his mouth, hips rolling to grind their bare cocks together. The delicious slide sent sparks of pleasure skittering through Delton’s veins. He reached down to palm the alpha’s perfect ass, pulling him closer, deeper into the cradle of his thighs.

Delton broke the kiss with a gasp, head falling back against the pillow as Adar’s lips trailed fire down his throat. The alpha’s tongue flicked over his racing pulse before his teeth grazed the sensitive skin, making Delton shudder.

“Adar,” he breathed, fingers tangling in the short hairs at Adar’s nape. “Need you…”

“I’ve got you,” Adar promised, his voice a low rumble that Delton felt in his bones. The alpha reached over to the nightstand, pulling open the drawer to retrieve a bottle of lube.

Delton’s heart raced in anticipation as he watched Adar coat his fingers liberally with the slick substance. Then those fingers were circling his entrance, teasing the furled muscle until Delton was squirming with need.

“Please,” he whimpered, trying to push down onto Adar’s fingers.

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