Page 17 of Alpha Dragon's Mating Contract
“Consider it an interview question. For the contract,” Raptor panted. “I want to see how well your hole performs. How well it sucks down a cock. How ready it is to be filled with my cum.”
Walren came in his pants, his balls writhing, his eyes rolling back.
“Fuck, that’s hot.” Raptor increased the speed of his stroking. In a low growl, “Get on your feet, Walren. Pants downnow.”
Walren was on his feet before he could think, fumbling his pants open, shoving it past his ass. Then he bent over and grasped his cheeks, pulling them apart to show Raptor his drenched hole.
“Fuck!” With a snarl, Raptor came. Walren could only watch as the alpha’s face scrunched with pleasure, his chest heaving.
When he peeked under the table, he saw white streaks shooting all over the floor, a thick, flushed cock trapped in Raptor’s fist.
It was big. Gods, it was big.
It would feel so good inside him.
Raptor stood. When Walren turned to him, Raptor grasped his shoulder and bent him over a steel counter.
Oh gods,Walren thought, growing hot again.Is he going to fuck me with his cock?
Raptor reached for the table, though. And he closed his hand around... the cucumber.
Walren stared. He was still staring when the cucumber disappeared from sight, and a smooth blunt tip nudged between his cheeks, sliding down to press against his hole.
Walren’s breath rushed out. “Oh, gods!”
He’s touching my hole!
“Stop me now if you don’t want this, pumpkin,” Raptor growled.
“Fuck me,” Walren whimpered.
Raptor swore. And the pressure increased against Walren’s hole, stretching him open, that smooth blunt shape sinking into his ass.
He’s putting a cucumber inside me!
It went deep, grinding against Walren’s prostate so he wheezed. “Fuck. Oh, fuck!”
“Look at your hole,” Raptor purred, pulling the cucumber out halfway. Then he began to pound it in like a real cock, inch after inch fucking Walren roughly.
It was thick and solid. It felt good, and itkept going in.
Walren clutched the counter, his own cock throbbing between his legs. “H-how—?”
It went deeper. Walren couldn’t stop moaning, his legs spreading, his ass rising in submission.
So Raptor could fuck him better with the cucumber.What the fuck.
“That’s it, sweet pea,” Raptor growled. “You squeeze around my cuke so perfectly. It’s like you were made to be fucked.”
“S-so good,” Walren moaned.
“Oh, yes. Imagine how you would feel if you were to takemycock.”
Walren imagined it stretching him wider, stretching him deep inside.
He came hard, pleasure exploding down his nerves.
Raptor rumbled deeply, the sound vibrating through Walren’s chest. “So perfect.”
