Vitki’s words died under the pressure of Ivo’s lips. Ivo was just a few inches shorter than him, and not that much lighter, but Vitki was still surprised at the strength in the man as he was grabbed and tossed onto the bed. Ivo’s body slammed down on top of him before he finished bouncing.
“Ivo, what—”
Fuck!Red eyes stared back at him from where brown had been mere moments ago. He wasn’t dealing with just Ivo anymore. His dragon was starting to come out. Vitki was dealing with the king of beasts, and the king was pissed.
“Ivo,lásko.” Vitki tentatively reached up to caress the side of Ivo’s face, trying to bring the man back to him. He wasn’t sure he’d survive an encounter with Ivo’s dragon when he was upset.
His eyes rounded when he felt a long wet tongue lick up the side of his neck. Okay then. The dragon was tasting him, but he wasn’t eating him, so that was something. Vitki was pretty sure he wasn’t going to get eaten, at least not in a bad way. The heady scent coming off of Ivo was thick with lust and need.
When Ivo’s licks started to get a little more insistent, Vitki knew he was in trouble.
Vitki swallowed tightly when he felt the pull of fabric as it was torn from his body and felt a cool breeze blow across his naked ass cheeks. A mere second later, a hand caressed those same bare ass cheeks.
He licked his lips, hunger riding him hard. Vitki leaned in and shoved his face into the curve of the man’s neck, inhaling deeply. He shuddered as the deep, rich scent filled him. He nuzzled against the man’s skin, rubbing Ivo’s scent all over his face. He would bathe in the scent if he could.
“Mine!”
“Yours, Ivo,” Vitki said, answering the plea in Ivo’s growly voice without hesitation.
He moaned and arched into the air when Ivo stroked his sides. It felt so good to be touched, caressed. He wanted to touch, as well. Ivo’s naked chest was right above him. All that smooth skin combined with a smattering of dark hair across the top of his chest—it was incredibly yummy.
Vitki gave a gentle push to Ivo’s shoulders. He was surprised when the man easily rolled onto his back. He leaned down and followed the small trail of dark-brown hair from the edge of Ivo’s belly button and up his chest to one dark-hued nipple hidden in even more curly hair. He heard Ivo groan when he gently bit the nipple. Large hands curled into his hair, holding him there.
Vitki took it as an invitation for more and gently bit down. One of Ivo’s hands stayed in his hair. The other moved down Vitki’s back to grab his ass. Vitki moaned as heat filled him. The need to feel more snapped any control he might have had.
He scooted down Ivo’s body and buried his face in the man’s groin. The strong fragrance of man was overwhelming. Vitki inhaled again and again, rubbing his face back and forth over Ivo. He growled when Ivo’s erect cock smacked him in the face. Damn, it was such a perfect cock, too—all nice and thick and long with hot, silky skin.
Vitki wanted. He wanted to feel that silky, hard cock in his mouth, and surprising to him, he wanted to feel it in his ass, as well. He never really desired being on the receiving end before, but now his aching hole nearly quivered at the idea of being claimed by Ivo.
Vitki wrapped his hand around Ivo’s wide girth and licked the tip, then pressed his tongue into the small slit on the top before swirling it around the mushroomed head. Ivo shouted his name and bucked beneath him. Hot spunk filled his mouth. Vitki swallowed it down and kept licking and sucking until Ivo was hard again.
He wasn’t done with that beautiful cock yet.
Vitki yelped when he was suddenly grabbed and rolled beneath Ivo. The man was all over him, as wild as Vitki felt. Their mouths came together suddenly. Vitki kept his lips pressed against Ivo’s as he lifted his ass and tried to wrap his legs around Ivo’s waist.
Vitki stiffened when their cocks rubbed together. His hands clenched against Ivo’s shoulders. He ached. He throbbed. He felt as if his head was going to blow off—both of them. He inhaled sharply when Ivo grabbed his shirt and ripped it apart. Smooth, naked skin met hairy, muscular skin. Vitki groaned as a shiver of pure ecstasy rippled through his body.
“Mine!” Ivo roared as he flipped Vitki onto his stomach.
Vitki stiffened for a moment when Ivo trailed two fingers between his ass cheeks. He yelped as Ivo grabbed him by his hips and pulled him up onto all fours. Hot breath blew across his balls, followed quickly by something wet and warm and cloth-like. Then Vitki felt Ivo’s long tongue stroke over him.
He shuddered.
Ivo lifted him up by his thighs. Vitki fell forward, catching himself by his arms. They started shaking when Ivo scraped his tongue across Vitki’s hungry hole. He could feel Ivo’s fingers digging into his ass cheeks. The man’s thumbs were just a hair’s breadth away from his opening. The tease was almost Vitki’s undoing.
All coherent thoughts were shoved from his mind when Ivo began pushing his tongue into him. Vitki inhaled deeply and clenched the tight little ring of muscles. Ivo just pushed right on through them and started fucking Vitki with his tongue.
Before long, Vitki started bouncing, impaling himself on the thick organ. His arms shook even as his ass quivered. There was no word in the dictionary Vitki could think of to describe the ecstasy flowing through his body. He felt as if he were burning. Every stroke of Ivo’s tongue lit another fire.
When Vitki felt lubed fingers join Ivo’s tongue, he could feel his body opening up, begging for more. He didn’t know how much more he could take without exploding into a million aching pieces.
“Ivo, please,” Vitki begged.
Vitki could only shiver in anticipation as Ivo rolled them both until Vitki was on top, straddling Ivo.
“Vitki.” The word was growled, almost indistinguishable. The reds of Ivo’s eyes were not. Ivo’s dragon was close to the surface, and in charge.
It took Vitki a moment to understand what Ivo wanted. When he did, he grinned and lifted his ass into the air. He grabbed Ivo’s cock and placed the head against the entrance to his body.
