Page 78 of Alpha Dragon's Mating Contract
If what Raptor said was true, that multiple orgasms made Walren more fertile...
How muchmorefertile had he been last night?
Raptor had put three loads into him, and kept him knotted with cum forhours.
It’s not going to take,Walren told his thumping heart.I’m not giving him my baby!
Would it be so bad if it was Raptor’s baby, though...?
Walren shook away those thoughts. There was no point fretting over something so unlikely to happen.
He tried to squeeze out the last of Raptor’s cum, then stuck his fingers into himself to scoop out the remaining droplets.
When he had washed his hands thoroughly and returned to the bed, Raptor gave him an appreciative once-over. “Looking beautiful, sweetheart.”
Walren faltered mid-limp. “I’m—”
“Beautiful,” Raptor said firmly, eyes narrowed.
It was a bad idea to argue with his employer over how he looked, so Walren shut up. “Okay.”
“Good,” the alpha purred. He patted the bed next to him. “Now, come back here for another load of cum.”
Was it Walren, or did his heat seem less intense today? It was odd, because his heats usually lasted five days.
Surely nothing will happen if I let him come inside me again.Walren shivered.
He wavered on his feet, about to give in.
Zebbie gave a loud, hungry cry from the next room.
Walren huffed, strangely disappointed. “Sorry. I’ll have to deal with Zeb’s hunger before I can do yours.”
He held his breath, half-afraid that Raptor would get mad.
But Raptor’s smile was slow and warm, hitting Walren right in the chest. “It’s alright. I wanted to watch you with Zeb, anyway. Learning experience, remember?”
We are NOT having a baby,Walren told his body firmly.
Not that it ever listened.
Since Raptor had been happy to lend him his clothes yesterday, Walren went to Raptor’s walk-in closet and picked out a button-down shirt. He pulled it on and secured the lowest buttons, then made his way out of Raptor’s bedroom.
Zebbie lit up when he saw Walren. He always cheered Walren up; Walren gathered his baby into his arms, dropping kisses all over that beloved little face. Then he let Zebbie nurse, his body filling with contentment.
“He’s such a cute baby,” Raptor said in his ear.
Walren jumped and shrieked. “Eeek! Don’t scare me like that!”
“My apologies.” Raptor’s grin was all sharp teeth. “May I kiss you better?”
Walren’s stomach filled with butterflies. Then he frowned. “You’re not supposed to scare someone so you can kiss them better! That’s not the way kisses work!”
“Alright.” Raptor nuzzled Walren’s temple. “I’ll be good.”
He put some distance between them, still peering over Walren’s shoulder at Zebbie, but they were no longer touching.
Walren tried not to feel disappointed about that, too.
