Epilogue
Vitki wrapped his hand around his mate’s neck and pulled him closer. His mouth covered Ivo’s hungrily. Much to Vitki’s surprise—and delight—Ivo moaned and pushed into the kiss, his tongue coming out to brush against Vitki’s. Ivo’s lips were soft and warm, sending spirals of ecstasy through Vitki.
Vitki tore his mouth away from Ivo’s and stared at the man who had claimed him in front of their entire clan. He fingered the silky fabric of Ivo’s shirt. “Off,lásko.”
Vitki’s breath caught in his throat as Ivo pushed himself to his feet and stepped back a pace. He watched with hungry anticipation as Ivo began unbuttoning his shirt. The smooth, bare chest revealed by each button set free had Vitki practically drooling.
His cock became so hard he thought it might rip right through his pants. Without taking his eyes off the visual feast being revealed before him, Vitki unbuttoned his own shirt and dropped it from his shoulders just about the same time that Ivo’s hit the floor.
“You are one sexy dragon, Ivo.”
“I’m glad you think so,” Ivo said as he reached for the zipper of his pants. Ivo arched an eyebrow, and a slow, sensual grin lifted the corners of his lips. “You’re not so bad yourself.”
Ivo’s steady gaze bore into Vitki in silent expectation as they both unzipped their pants at the same time. Vitki laughed as he kicked off his shoes and wiggled out of his pants, tossing them over the side of the bed. Ivo was doing the same thing. Vitki felt that they probably looked like big goofs as they tried to watch each other while stripping their clothes off.
Neither of them wanted to look away.
Finally, they were both naked, Vitki still reclining on the mattress, Ivo standing a couple of steps away from the bed. Vitki beckoned with his hand. “Come here,lásko.”
Ivo stumbled over and crawled onto the bed to kneel between Vitki’s thighs, his hands landing on Vitki’s shoulders. “Are you going to tell me what that means?”
Vitki shrugged. “Baby, darling…love.”
Ivo inhaled deeply.
“Is that okay?” Vitki worried about that. The man was the king of dragons, after all.
“Oh yeah. I love you, too, Vitki.”
“Yeah?” Vitki knew the pregnancy had made him emotional. He blamed that for the tears that sprouted to his eyes at Ivo’s words.
“Yeah.”
Okay then.
There was a tingling in the pit of Vitki’s stomach as he reached out and grabbed Ivo’s hips, then pulled him a bit closer. He looked up into Ivo’s brown eyes as he opened his mouth and wrapped it around the head of the man’s cock.
Ivo groaned and then tightened his lips, his body jerking a little, but he didn’t take his gaze away from Vitki’s. “Damn, your mouth is like hot silk.”
Vitki would have grinned, but he was too busy swallowing the long shaft in his mouth. Vitki tasted Ivo’s pre-cum leaking onto his tongue and pulled back, letting the man’s cock fall from his lips. Ivo groaned in protest and thrust forward, his cock butting against Vitki’s chin.
“Spread your legs,lásko.”
Ivo arched an eyebrow as he stared down at Vitki, but did as he was asked. Vitki grinned and wiped the tips of his fingers over the head of Ivo’s cock, scooping up several drops of precum.
Vitki knew Ivo got the idea when the man’s gentle laughter filled the room. Vitki just grinned and reached between the man’s legs to spread the natural lube over the man’s tight entrance.
Vitki repeated the gesture several times, licking along Ivo’s cock between swiping away the precum. Each time he brushed his fingers over Ivo’s hole, he pressed in just a bit more until his fingers could effortlessly slide in.
Ivo started moving with him, going up on his tiptoes, then pushing back down. Vitki wasn’t sure Ivo actually knew he was impaling himself, but he wasn’t about to mention it. Vitki just kept sucking on the man’s cock, distracting him from being breached until he could get all four fingers into Ivo’s ass.
Vitki finally leaned back in his chair and grabbed Ivo’s cock in his hand. He stroked the engorged shaft hard and fast, wanting more of the natural lubricant. Ivo’s hips tightened, snapping forward and then pushing back to impale himself on Vitki’s fingers.
“Vitki, please.”
“Okay,lásko, I’ve got you.” Vitki quickly scooped up the copious amounts of precum on the head of Ivo’s cock and rubbed them over his own. He could feel the aphrodisiac built into the drops of precum immediately increase his level of arousal.
Vitki thought his body might combust.
