Page 47 of Alpha Dragon's Mating Contract
Walren put his head in his hands and groaned.
“No jetting of babies,” he finally managed to say. “And I will notsitin a nest andgrow babies.”
“Alright,” Raptor conceded. “But I will build you an amazing nest to demonstrate my alpha daddy prowess.”
It wasn’t as though Walren could stop him. “Go ahead.”
Raptor cheered. He checked that Walren was done dressing Zebbie. Then he brought them to the crib. “Now, Zebs should hop in here for a lil while.”
“Why?”
“Housekeeping,” Raptor said vaguely. “Don’t worry, kiddo, I’ll bring your daddy right back.”
Walren carefully lowered Zebbie into the crib. Zebbie made an unhappy sound; Raptor found a cow plushie and squeezed it so it squeaked. Zebbie’s attention locked onto it.
Raptor dropped the toy next to Zebbie and carried Walren into his own bedroom.
“What are we doing here?” Walren asked.
“Adult things,” Raptor whispered in his ear. He bent Walren over the foot of his bed. Then the shirt loosened around their hips and fell to the floor in a rustle of fabric.
Walren was suddenlyveryaware of his nakedness. Except Raptor didn’t even comment on it. He leaned back, pulling out his receding knot with a loud, wet sound.
“Mmmm, look at you,” Raptor growled.
With one hand, he pried apart Walren’s cheeks. Then a camera shutter clicked.
Walren tingled all over. “Oh gods, did you—”
He peeked over his shoulder.
Sure enough, Raptor was holding his phone just above Walren’s ass, taking a picture of his hole. Walren squeaked.
“You look so debauched,” Raptor purred. “Here, I’ll show it to you.”
Ever so casually, he covered Walren with his body and held his phone in front of Walren’s face, navigating through the apps.
All Walren could think about was the warm, naked body pressed on top of him, Raptor’s wet cock nestled between his thighs.
Then he blinked, and saw alotof skin.
On Raptor’s phone was a loose pink hole, glistening with slick, a river of pearly cum flowing out of it.
Raptor set it as his phone’s wallpaper. Walren watched with sick fascination as the alpha flipped through his apps. The whole time, his hole remained in the background, staring back at them.
“It makes me want to thrust back inside,” Raptor whispered in his ear. “Actually, I think this might be a bad idea. I—”
He wheezed, his entire body jerking behind Walren.
The wet length grew rock-hard between Walren’s legs. Raptor dropped his phone and panted heavily.
“Good thing you’re already sloppy,” the alpha growled. Then he crammed his cock back into Walren’s ass, and fucked him into the bed.
By the timethey were done, Walren was wrung out, wrung dry, and covered in sweat and cum.
“I don’t know h-how many times I can come in one day,” he whispered. “I don’t think I can stand up.”
“You’re so perfect,” Raptor said into his hair. His knot was locked inside Walren, pressed amazingly against his prostate. “I just—”
