Page 126 of Alpha Dragon's Mating Contract
Walren kept his mouth shut. The fewer people who knew about them being knotted, the better.
Raptor jerked them to the other side, dodging more punches. His knot tugged again. Now that Raptor had come, he moved with a lot more grace than before. He sidestepped blows and lashed out at people, his body moving like a well-oiled machine.
There were maybe ten henchmen left, all of them coming from different directions. Raptor anchored Walren against his torso, swinging his hips back when someone’s dagger came too close.
Then he threw his leg up high in a roundhouse kick. His knot pressed hard against Walren’s prostate, knocking the breath out of him.
Why did Walren’s body have to notice something so intimate? So irrelevant to the fight? They were in a life-or-death situation!
Raptor kicked someone else. His knot pushed against Walren’s sensitive spot. Walren jerked, squirting precum all over the inside of his pants.Oh gods!
It was so distracting that he completely missed the next attack.
Metal flashed, inches from Walren’s face. Raptor threw them both sideways, away from the semicircle of henchmen and into the wide open area of the parking lot.
Walren bit down his surprised yelp. By leaving the back door undefended, the henchmen could easily enter Nood’s Good to steal Zebbie.
Raptor must’ve anticipated that, because he sang, “It’s sure taking you a long time to defeat me. And I’m only using one hand. Did you hire your henchmen from the discount shop?
Larei snarled, “Kill him!”
The henchmen converged on them with a cry of violence. Raptor held Walren tight. Then he spun again, kicking up high, his knot grinding against Walren’s prostate.
With each movement and each takedown, Raptor’s knot rubbed against Walren’s sweet spot, over and over until he panted, his body throbbing with need.
In the middle of a fight.
This is crazy!
Walren tried to ignore his arousal. He hacked at the nearest enemy, only for Raptor’s knot to shove hard inside him.
He came helplessly, his body clenching around Raptor’s cock.What the hell?
Raptor hissed, smashing his fist into someone’s face. But there was the tiniest tremble in his hands. “Walry?”
“Oh gods,” Walren moaned. “Th-this is insane.”
“I’ll have this cleared up soon,” Raptor said tightly.
How was he even fighting, with his knot buried in his omega? Walren could barely think, andhewasn’t even helping right now.
I need to help,he thought. He raised his cleaver and hacked at the nearest henchman, only for Raptor’s knot to shove in deeper. Walren almost dropped his knife.
The enemy almost hit him. Raptor yanked Walren away just in time, then took Walren’s cleaver and sliced open someone’s throat.
Then he kicked someone else, and the momentum brought his knot against Walren’s prostate so violently that Walren screamed, coming again.
Cum soaked the front of his pants. Walren trembled helplessly, hating that his hands were so empty now.
“I want to help,” he whimpered.
“You can help by jizzing into their eyes!”
“There’s not enough!”
“I’ll help you make enough,” Raptor growled.
Walren gave a helpless giggle-snort. “You can’t be serious. We’re—”
