Page 99 of Alpha Dragon's Mating Contract
It was good—having Raptor inside him was always good—but it wasn’t perfect.
“Maybe this is a failure,” Raptor said, disappointed. “I spent weeks on it.”
“I wouldn’t... wouldn’t call it that,” Walren moaned. “I think this is... is g-good for lazy days. When you don’t want to move. Or... Or for people with... weaker bodies. Or people with disabilities. I can’t ride you coz of my leg. But even before my leg happened, I didn’t like being on top because it made my legs so tired. This would help people with those issues. It’s not a failure.”
Raptor stared at him for a long moment. Then his expression turned soft and fond. “Have I told you how amazing you are, sweetheart? Because you’re amazing.”
Walren blushed and licked his lips; Raptor’s gaze dropped to them, growing dark.
That sent Walren’s pulse thumping.Does he want to kiss me?
“I’m moving this back to the bed,” Raptor growled.
He made the platform rise so far up that his cock slipped out. Walren whined.
“Shh. You know you’ll be stuffed full of cock soon,” Raptor purred.
He climbed off the daybed. Then he lowered the platform and scooped Walren into his arms, pressing them flush together so they were chest to chest, his cock sliding between Walren’s cheeks.
“I don’t think you need to take the platform down,” Walren said hurriedly, in case Raptor didn’t get his point. “Maybe we can use it in the future! Just not when you’re in rut. It looks like it took a lot of time and effort to make.”
Raptor climbed onto the bed and laid Walren out on it. He brought their faces close and pressed their foreheads together, his breath warm on Walren’s lips. “You’re perfect.”
“I’m not perfect,” Walren protested.
“I think you are.” Raptor narrowed his eyes. “And I’m going to correct you every time you say you’re not.”
He reached down to line himself up. And he pushed in without any warning, stretching Walren deep inside. Walren shuddered, pleasure bursting through his nerves.
“Walry, sweetheart.” Raptor panted against Walren’s lips. He gave Walren several slow thrusts, so Walren’s toes curled and his spine arched. “You’re the best omega I’ve ever met.”
“I...”
Raptor slid his fingers into Walren’s hair, his gaze intense. It felt as though Raptor was looking right into him, into his very soul.
“What’re you seeing?” Walren whispered, afraid of shattering the moment.
“You.” Raptor’s breath hitched. He pressed a kiss to the corner of Walren’s lips; Walren’s heart almost exploded.
He kissed me there!
But that wasn’t all. Raptor nuzzled Walren’s cheek and kissed the corner of his lips again. Then he slanted their mouths together in a chaste kiss, so soft and sweet that Walren couldn’t breathe.
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“Raptor,”Walren whispered with what little air he had left.
“Call me Rap,” Raptor whispered back. “All my friends do.”
“Rap,” Walren said, humbled.
Raptor growled. And he pressed a firmer, electrifying kiss to Walren’s mouth, his tongue sweeping against the seam of Walren’s lips. “Gods, I want you to be mine.”
Walren moaned and opened for him. Raptor slid inside, at the same time he gave Walren a deep thrust further south. A louder moan ripped out of Walren. Raptor growled and pushed his cock all the way in, tangling their tongues together.
It was almost too much, being filled on both ends.
