“Close. Stay there,” I said through my fangs.
Muzo did as he was told, but he couldn’t do it without being mischievous. He rubbed his arms up and down my sensitive shaft, using his whole body to get me off.
My mind was pure static. I couldn’t take it. I felt like I was going to explode.
“Get a bucket,” I ordered.
Muzo grinned devilishly. He ran to fetch an empty one, then kneeled by the head of my cock. Thank Holy Drake he understood what I meant without my explanation. I could barely think, let alone communicate.
Muzo delicately placed the tip of my cock past the rim of the bucket. “There we go,” he said, rubbing his hand along my sensitive head. “Let’s see how much cum a dragon makes.”
That was it.
His soft palm and filthy words pushed me over the brink. My roar blasted through the room, bouncing off the glass. The pleasure seizing my body was unbearable. A thick torrent of cum shot out of me. The force nearly knocked the bucket out Muzo’s hand. He held it tight as he diligently stroked my twitching cock to completion.
Stars blurred my vision. My knees shook. I forced myself to breathe, otherwise I’d pass out.
Once the deluge of pleasure finally fizzled out, I felt my body returning to normal. My dragon was satisfied. My draconic features receded until I looked like a regular human again.
Muzo ran up and caught me before my legs gave out. “Whoa there, big guy,” he said with a laugh. “You okay?”
I took a deep breath to clear my head. “Yes. I think so.”
“Good, ‘cause you’re too big for me to hold upright forever.”
I steadied myself, then smiled at my mate. “Thank you. I didn’t realize I’d get so woozy after... that.”
Muzo grinned like an imp. “Speaking ofthat,you seriously filled the whole bucket. I mean, wow. It was like a whole can of white paint.”
My cheeks burned with embarrassment. Now that I wasn’t horny, my actions seemed terribly lewd.
“I’m going to burn that thing,” I mumbled.
Muzo cackled with laughter until he was doubled over. I’m gladhethought it was funny. Now I had one less usable bucket for my aquarium.
But for sex like that, I’d sacrifice it all over again.
Twenty-One
Muzo
Excitement chargedthe air as the contestants waited for the start of the third challenge. Apparently, competing for one million bucks was more inspiring than competing for an alpha dragon.
After Gaius led us into the forest, he announced they’d compete in a scavenger hunt for a particular prize. I looked around curiously at the gathered omegas. They seemed tense and eager in a different way than in previous challenges.
I felt bad that nobody else would get their shot at love this time. I remembered being in their shoes during the first two Dragonfate Games. But entering a game show wasn’t a guarantee that an alpha was destined to fall in love with you. That was up to fate. I just got lucky this time—and I’d fallen in love with the alpha of my dreams.
“Well, you’re looking particularly wistful today,” Alaric remarked. He stood next to me in human form. I noticed his outfit was unusually rough around the edges. His white sleeves were rolled up, and his jeans looked like they’d been worn more than twice in their entire lifespan. Was he actually planning to participate this time?
“Yeah,” I said.
He arched a brow. “I suppose you can afford to stand around and daydream, since you’ve won the Games already. You’ve got everything you could ever want.”
I couldn’t deny that. “Yup.”
Alaric sighed. “There’s no accounting for tact...”
“Sorry,” I said, not wanting to make him feel bad. It didn’t escape me that this was his third time on the Games and he hadn’t found his mate yet. He’d always been competitive and ambitious. It must’ve sucked for him to ‘lose’ three times in a row.
