Apollo licked him from base to tip, leaving tickling smoke behind. It just made Lachlan whimper. He didn't think his dick could get harder, but he was wrong. Apollo moved slowly back up his body and rubbed the tip of Lachlan's dick against his ass.
"I... I thought you were going to top me," he groaned because fuck it felt so good.
"I will. I'm inclined to have my cake and eat it too," Apollo said and lowered himself down on Lachlan's throbbing cock. "I was stretching myself as I was stretching you, love. You were a bit too distracted to notice."
"You're so very distracting, baby." Lachlan grabbed Apollo's hips so tight he was bound to leave marks. He sat up so he could kiss him, needing his mouth on his.
Apollo gripped his hair tight as his tongue moved into his mouth in deep strokes, his body undulating with a rhythm Lachlan could barely take. He gripped Apollo to him, the feeling of his tight channel gripping his dick was sending his whole body into meltdown. He pulled his lips away from Apollo and breathed out a trickle of smoke that he had sucked from his lungs.
"So fucking cool. Tastes like cinnamon or cloves," he whispered, and heat was filling him. He gripped Apollo harder to him and gasped his name.
"Look at that. I do believe you would have come then if I would have let you," Apollo said, his pace slowing only a little.
Lachlan felt like crying. "Why are you doing this to me?"
Apollo gripped his hair tight. His eyes were pure animal, his teeth sharp as he snarled, "So you know who owns your orgasms now. Me. I'm in charge of your pleasure, understand? Every whimper, every pulse, every drop of come is mine. You're mine."
"All of me," Lachlan said, so lost in the dragon's gaze, he didn't ever want to come out again.
"That's right," Apollo replied.
Smoke was curling out of his mouth and sliding down Lachlan's body like living ropes, tying them together. Apollo kissed him again before pushing him back onto the bed and sliding off his cock, making Lachlan groan.
"Settle in and breathe deep because I am just getting started."
31
Apollo stroked Lachlan's chest lovingly before his smile went evil. He gripped his hips and flipped him over. The air whooshed out of Lachlan in surprise at the stunning strength Apollo had when the dragon was with him.
Apollo dragged Lachlan's hips up, and he slid to his elbows. He had never felt so open and vulnerable to anyone in his life before. Apollo somehow knew it because he stroked Lachlan's back and thighs with one hand as he tipped more oil into the other.
"Shhh, love. I'm going to make you feel better than you've ever had in your life," he said.
Smoke was still trickling out with each word and curling around Lachlan, like every part of the dragon was possessive of him.
"I'm okay, baby. Just...really horny and can't come," Lachlan replied, gripping the mattress with trembling fingers. "I trust you, Apollo... I...Oh, fuck."
Apollo sank his sharp teeth into one of Lachlan's cheeks, making him wilder. He licked over the bite before licking his ass in one hot line. Lachlan's heart was going to give out if he didn'tcome soon. Sweat was pouring off him, and the spicy-smelling dragon smoke was filling his lungs.
"Please...please..." he moaned.
Apollo didn't respond. He just kept licking him. His hand dipped under them and wrapped around Lachlan's cock, stroking it lazily. Tears were building in Lachlan's eyes, and he couldn't swallow them back.
"Breathe," Apollo crooned, and his dick nudged against Lachlan's hole. There was no sting or pain. There was only agonizing pleasure as he moved inside Lachlan with slow, precise thrusts. "That's it. Oh, I wish you could see how perfect you look like this. Tears in those pretty blue eyes and my dick in your gorgeous ass. Thank you for waiting for me, Lachlan. I would have to murder anyone else who saw you this way." They both gasped as Apollo slid almost out and back in until he reached his limit. "Fuck, yes. Such a good boy to take me so well."
Lachlan, who had never considered himself to have sub-tendencies, whimpered at the flush of pleasure the praise brought him. Apollo's dragon was dominant as hell, and Lachlan didn't mind it one fucking bit.
"Oh, gods, Apollo. Give me more, please. I can take it. I swear," he begged.
Apollo's hand slid into Lachlan's hair and yanked his head back, crashing their mouths together in a brutal, consuming kiss. Lachlan's tongue grazed Apollo's fangs, slicing open. The iron taste of blood mingled with their kiss, and the deepest growl Apollo had ever let out rolled through Lachlan's body.
Apollo pulled his lips away from his, and he pressed Lachlan's back down to hit the mattress. "You want to be fucked hard? You asked for it."
Lachlan bit into the linen as Apollo thrust into him with enough force to have him rocking forward. Lachlan pushed back, needing more. Needing Apollo to wreck him in every way.
"Do it... Do it... Apollo," he gasped, his whole body shaking. "Fill me up."
Apollo smacked him on the ass, making Lachlan clench around him. "You get no say when I come. Understand?"
