"What the fuck is in that oil?" he gasped.
The colors in the room were a little brighter as pleasure drowned him.
"Nothing hallucinogenic. Some blue lotus might make you feel a little euphoric and heighten everything, but the only high you're going to feel is the sexy kind," Apollo said and curled his fingers against Lachlan's prostate. His whole body bowed and electrified. "Damn, that oil is paying off. I do believe that one would have been the end of you."
"Actual devil," Lachlan whimpered, sweat beading his brow.
Apollo only laughed sexily like the bastard he was. "Oh, honey, the devil never had an ass this fine to play with."
"Just get inside me already," Lachlan complained.
"You aren't running this show," came Apollo's reply.
Lachlan stared down at him. "I'm not above pleading."
"Plead all you wish." Apollo blew on Lachlan's throbbing dick, and soft smoke trickled out of his mouth.
"Are you sure I'm not hallucinating? That's smoke, baby," he said, eyes wide.
"I told you that the dragon is involved. It won't hurt you."
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."
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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."
