Page 41 of Alpha Dragon's Mating Contract
Raptor pounced and grabbed him, sending them both tumbling onto the grass. His bare chest pressed down against Walren; his cock slid wetly between Walren’s thighs.
Walren was still holding himself open, his face buried in the grass. Raptor groaned and shoved his cock between Walren’s cheeks. Then he nudged his tip into Walren’s hole and fucked in hard, cramming every single inch inside. Walren screamed and shook like a leaf, trying to hold on. Raptor wasso big.
Raptor held him down. He pounded Walren into the grass, slamming against Walren’s prostate on every other thrust, until Walren came violently. Even then, Raptor fucked him through it, stuffing Walren with his swelling cock.
“That’s it. Take my cock, sweetheart,” Raptor groaned. “You’re so hot. So fast on your feet.” With a handful of long strokes, he came, pushing deep as his knot began to swell in Walren’s body.
Walren plastered his face against the grass and tried to breathe. Raptor’s knot was girthy, round and heavy. It pressed hard against his prostate. Raptor didn’t hold still, though. He rolled his hips purposefully, pushing down on Walren’s sensitive spot until Walren thrashed and writhed, coming hard.
“Good omega,” Raptor groaned, still rolling his hips. Still grinding down on Walren’s prostate, over and over until Walren wheezed and came again.
Walren didn’t stop coming. All he knew was Raptor’s weight on him, pulse after pulse of hot cum painting his insides.
If Walren had allowed it, that cum would sit in his belly, maybe knocking him up. He shuddered and clenched; Raptor hissed.
“You keep squeezing around me,” the alpha growled in his ear. “You want more, don’t you?”
“P-please.”
Raptor groaned. And he kept Walren pinned, fucking Walren with his knot until Walren was an incoherent, drooling mess, the ground beneath him soaked with his cum.
“Look at you,” Raptor purred. He drew back and spread Walren’s cheeks, exposing his stretched rim. “I want a picture of your ruined hole on my phone. Set as my wallpaper so I can see what my cock does to you, all the time.”
“Gods,” Walren whimpered, a hot thrill shooting up his spine.
“Has anyone else made you come this hard?”
Walren shook his head. “This—This was the best. Never h-had better. I c-can’t even stand right now.”
“Good,” Raptor rumbled, sounding pleased. He brushed his lips over Walren’s ear. “By the end of these six months, you won’t want anyone else. Just my cock inside you, keeping you stuffed.”
He was so blatantly obscene. Walren shivered with anticipation.
Raptor gripped Walren’s hips and rocked his own, building a steady rhythm. His knot kept grinding down on Walren’s sweet spot, except his thrusts grew forceful, faster. More frantic.
Raptor groaned at the same time Walren came, pulsing deep inside Walren’s body.
Walren floated in a haze of bliss. “Did you just—”
“Came again. Yeah.” Raptor hummed, leaning in to nuzzle Walren’s nape. “That’s how hot I think you are, sweetheart. I can’t keep my hands off you.”
He was still pulsing, filling Walren with a second load of cum. Walren blushed.
Raptor slid his hands up and down Walren’s sides. Then he tucked their faces together and nuzzled Walren’s cheek. “You were amazing with this first rut, Walry-babe. It was so good. Are you hungry? I could whip up a snack for you.”
“I’m—stuffed right now,” Walren managed to say.
Raptor laughed. It vibrated through Walren’s back, and it was such a good sound. More comforting than Walren expected.
“Very stuffed,” Raptor murmured, sliding his palm over the bump of Walren’s belly. When Walren looked down, his eyes widened. That... was a large bulge. Because of everything that was inside him right now—Raptor’s cock, his knot, two loads of cum.
“Oh gods,” Walren whispered.
“Hmm?”
“The—The belly bulge,” Walren blurted. “That’s a lot.”
Raptor tilted his head in confusion. “You’ve seen this before. You’ve been knotted during your heats.”
