Page 117 of Alpha Dragon's Mating Contract
“Here.” Raptor swept Walren off his feet. Walren squawked, but otherwise stayed still. Like prey. So perfect. Raptor carried him through the mansion, setting him down in front of various sock puppet displays.
From each display, Raptor retrieved a dildo and shoved it into Walren’s hands.
“What are these for?” Walren yelped.
“As you can see, they’re increasing in length and girth. They will help youstretch.”
Walren snapped his mouth shut, gulping.
When the final toy had been collected, Raptor brought Walren to his bathroom. “Drop the toys off next to the sink.”
“Wh-what are you gonna do with them?”
“They’ve been hanging around for a while. I know my housekeeper dusts them, but I’m going to make sure they’re real clean before they go into your pretty hole.”
Walren finally obeyed his instructions. Raptor picked him up and sat him on the counter, draping a fluffy towel across his lap.
“You’ll dry them,” Raptor said, flipping the faucet on.
The faucet growled and tried to bite him. Raptor cooed and petted it. “So prickly today, Suz!”
With enough praise, the faucet settled down and yielded hot water. Raptor washed the toys with soap, making sure to slide his fingertip along every single groove.
Next to him, Walren watched with rapt attention, his pupils dilated.
Oh.Raptor grinned. “You like this, don’t you? Me touching all the big cocks that’ll go inside you.”
Walren shuddered.
Raptor placed a few clean toys in Walren’s lap, only for him to fumble with them.
“Take off your pants, sweetheart,” Raptor growled.
Walren’s breath rushed out. He carefully set aside the toys, wriggling out of his pants and underwear. When they got stuck on his bad leg because he couldn’t bend it, he used his other foot to toe the clothes off.
“Good omega,” Raptor purred. “Now, lie on the counter and spread your legs.”
Walren’s pupils blew wide open. So beautiful.
Clumsily, he lay down. Raptor tucked a clean folded towel under Walren’s head, helping him get comfortable.
“My ass is cold,” Walren whined.
“Not for much longer.” Raptor had washed the smallest of these toys. Even then, they were still larger than his human cock.
Smaller than his dragon one, though.
He placed the clean toys on Walren’s belly. “Hold these.”
Walren closed his hands around them. Raptor pulled over a low stool and sat between Walren’s legs, draping them over his shoulders. This left Walren spread and completely vulnerable to him; Walren whimpered but left himself open.
Raptor leaned in, inhaling the musk between his omega’s legs. “Beautiful.”
He nuzzled Walren’s inner thighs, scraping his stubble against the sensitive skin. Walren jerked slightly; Raptor held him in place. He kissed where his stubble had gone, then pressed wet, sucking kisses closer and closer to Walren’s hole. Walren whined and clenched; his cock grew stiff.
“So pretty, sweetheart,” Raptor rumbled, reaching up to caress Walren’s chest. He trailed his fingers down Walren’s belly, following the sparse trail of hair down to Walren’s cock.
Then he grasped that hard, flushed length.
