Page 125 of Alpha Dragon's Mating Contract
“Breed me,” Walren gasped. “I want you to fill me with so much cum that—that I’m pregnant nonstop for the next five years.”
Raptor shuddered, cramming every inch into Walren as he came hard. “Fuck!”
He sucked in several ragged breaths, about to pull Walren off his cock.
Walren grabbed his wrists. “No! We have to knot, or your rut won’t end.”
“I’m not bringing you out there with me,” Raptor hissed.
“Give me a knife. I’ll defend myself.”
Raptor glowered. Both of them knew that Walren wasn’t particularly good at self-defense.
The back door was starting to shudder; Larei’s henchmen were throwing themselves bodily at it.
“Five of you, attack the front of the restaurant,” Larei said.
“Fuck,” Raptor hissed. He barked over his shoulder, “Get me a cleaver.”
Jill ran over with one, shoving it into Walren’s hands. It smelled like onions. “What should we do?”
“You and Bob, keep everyone inside. Activate the front barrier. I’ll cover the back.”
Jill nodded tersely and ran off.
Raptor exchanged a look with Walren. He pressed a hard kiss to Walren’s temple, his knot swelling and locking in Walren’s body.
“Aim for their faces and shoulders. Please don’t make me regret this.”
Walren tightened his grip on the cleaver. “I’m going to protect you.”
His alpha inhaled sharply. He squeezed Walren around the waist, drew a mark on the active spell sheet to drop the barrier, and flung open the back door.
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THE CLIMAX TO END ALL CLIMAXES
The enemy fellupon them like a horde of ravenous beasts.
Walren screamed as he hacked at the nearest henchmen, burying his cleaver in their faces. Bone crunched. Blood splattered. It sickened him to his stomach.
But if he didn’t hurt them, thentheywould hurthim.
The men yelled and jerked away, clutching their faces.
Walren’s cleaver got stuck in the fourth face he hacked into. He shrieked when huge alpha fists swung at him.
Raptor yanked them sharply to the side, jerking Walren out of the way. It jolted the knot inside Walren’s body; unexpected pleasure sizzled up his spine.
How can I possibly feel pleasure at a time like this?!
Belatedly, he realized that his cleaver was no longer stuck. Blood spurted from the screaming henchman. Walren turned, hacking at another alpha who got too close. Raptor punched and kicked the other attackers, his knot tugging against Walren’s rim with every movement.
“You sure came prepared with lots of men to do your dirty work,” Raptor growled. “Too precious to get your hands dirty?”
“I want to snatch the goods from right under your nose, while I’m at peak health,” Larei said smugly behind his henchmen. But he narrowed his eyes at Walren, his lips growing thin. “Can’t fight without a security blanket omega? Is that what you went in there for?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” Raptor bared his teeth.
