Page 73 of Alpha Dragon's Mating Contract
Walren’s body grew hotter, his senses locking onto that in-and-out slide of Raptor’s thumb.
“Walry-babe,” the alpha growled, sinking his thumb deeper. “So soft inside. So hot. Always so ready for me.”
A moan slipped out of Walren’s mouth. He blushed the next second, embarrassed.
Raptor growled, squeezing Walren’s hip with his other hand. Then he leaned in and nibbled on Walren’s jaw, his open mouth trailing down Walren’s neck, closing over his skin and sucking.
Walren made a helpless sound.
“Good?” Raptor whispered against his throat.
“S-so good,” Walren whimpered, daring to reach up and grab Raptor’s shoulder. Raptor began sucking on his neck, hot hungry tugs between sinful nips of his teeth. “Suck my thumb, sweetheart.”
Walren sucked. Raptor’s breath hitched. For a moment, Walren thought the alpha might go into rut.
But Raptor didn’t.
Walren fought off his disappointment, his body aching, his cock stiff and desperate for touch.
“R-Raptor,” Walren whined, his legs spreading.
“So gorgeous, babe.” Raptor withdrew his thumb, rubbing Walren’s lips with it. “You did so well. You’ll suck my cock just as good, won’t you?”
Walren nodded hurriedly. Raptor continued to suck on Walren’s throat, sliding his lips further down as though he was marking Walren with a whole line of love bites. Raptor trailed his hand down Walren’s chest and squeezed his nipples, tugging lightly on both of them. Then he rubbed slow circles down Walren’s stomach, down his belly. Walren’s cock twitched, smacking against the back of Raptor’s hand.
“Oh? You smacked me,” Raptor murmured, his lips making lewd, wet sounds against Walren’s neck.
“I didn’t,” Walren moaned.
“You definitely did,” the alpha growled. He caught Walren’s cock with his thick fingers, stroking him lightly from base to tip. “How should I punish the part of you that smacked me?”
Walren couldn’t think. His cock was throbbing against Raptor’s fingers, leaking precum all over him.
“Should I... smack it?” Raptor gave Walren’s cock a few solid taps, sending vibrations down its entire length. Walren spasmed, his balls writhing.
“I-I...”
“Should I smack it harder?” Raptor tapped Walren’s cock hard enough to send it jerking sideways, but all Walren felt was a jolt of white-hot pleasure. When Walren’s cock swung back to smack against Raptor’s fingers, the alpha grinned. “Oh?”
He smacked it again. Walren clutched at Raptor, precum shooting all over Raptor’s wrist.
“I d-don’t know if this is a punishment,” Walren moaned. “F-feels like I might come.”
“Mmm.” Raptor wrapped his fingers loosely around Walren’s sensitive tip, stroking it lightly.
The heat in Walren’s body flared. Suddenly, it wasn’t enough to have his neck sucked, or his cock touched.
“I-I need,” Walren gasped, clawing at Raptor. His legs spread wider, his hands tugging on his alpha. “Raptor, Raptor, please.”
Raptor paused, drawing back to look at him in the almost darkness. His eyes lit with understanding. “Sweetheart, are you in heat?”
Like a thunderclap, Walren realized that he was.
At the back of his mind, something itched. He was supposed to do something. But right now, with his body needing to be filled, he couldn’t spare a thought for it.
He nodded urgently. “Yes, yes. Need your cock.”
“Fuck.” Raptor’s pupils dilated. He gave Walren’s pulse point a hard suck, hard enough that it went between Walren’s legs.
