Page 16 of Alpha Dragon's Mating Contract
Oh gods, it’s the smell of his cock.Walren’s face burned.
He breathed through his mouth ever so slightly, and he could almosttasteit.
I shouldn’t know what his cock tastes like, just from that,Walren thought desperately.
“Something the matter?” Raptor asked, his voice gravelly.
“I—” Walren had to clear his throat. “I can smell your—Um. Your.”
“This?” Raptor lifted his hand above the table.
His fingers weredrenchedin clear fluid; the scent of his precum hit Walren straight in the chest.
That slippery fluid would feel so good between his cheeks, inside his hole. Slicking the way for Raptor’s alpha cock.
Walren shuddered, his hole aching.
Raptor brought his hand back down. And the slick, rhythmic sound of his stroking filled Walren’s ears.
“Is it—Is it all over the floor?” Walren’s voice cracked.
Raptor’s eyes darkened. “My cock gets really wet when I go into rut. Wet enough to slick up an omega real good, so I can start fucking him immediately.”
Walren’s insides grew hot. “I—I need.”
“Yeah?” Raptor licked his lips. “So touch yourself. Put that cucumber into your hole and fill yourself up real good.”
Walren’s face scorched. “That’s so...”
“You won’t regret it.”
When Walren continued to hesitate, Raptor eyed the cucumber.
“Suck my cuke, pumpkin. Wrap your mouth around it, show me how good you’ll look on my cock.”
Walren moaned. He began licking the cucumber’s tip, eager strokes to tempt Raptor into leaping across the table and pinning him down.
“Fuck,” Raptor groaned.
Walren took the cucumber into his mouth, his lips stretching around the cool, blunt tip. Its smooth thickness pressed down on his tongue; he imagined it was Raptor’s cock pushing in, trying to fill him up.
When he looked up, he found Raptor panting, his hungry gaze locked on Walren. His arm was moving faster now.
Did Raptor want to slide his cock into Walren’s mouth? Stretch him open, shoot precum inside him?
Walren moaned again, taking the cucumber deeper. He bobbed his head and hollowed his cheeks; Raptor hissed loudly.
“Fuck, your mouth,” Raptor groaned. “I want to pin you down and let you suck my cock. Give you a taste before I fill up your sweet ass. You’ll be so good for me, won’t you? You’ll wrap your mouth around my cock, beg me for my cum.”
Walren squirmed. His pants were soaked through, his hole completely ready for an alpha’s knot. He pulled the cucumber out of his mouth, leaving it spit-slick and so incriminating. “It’s not big like you.”
Raptor’s breath hitched. “Show me.”
“Sh-show you what?”
“Turn around and put that in your ass.”
A shudder rippled through Walren’s body. He burned with embarrassment. “But you’re not even gonna fuck me!”
