Alaric didn’t stop kissing me as his eyes flickered down through my legs. He stared, spellbound, as my lower belly scales parted and my cock emerged.
He let out a triumphant chuckle. “There it is.”
I knew that my full length wouldn’t fit inside Alaric. He was a lithe omega of average height, and my erection was as long as his entire body. But that wouldn’t stop us from trying.
“Come closer,” Alaric commanded. His voice was rough with desire.
I stepped forward so my cock bobbed in the air above him. He sat up and placed his palms on my sensitive tip. A deep, satisfied growl rumbled in my chest. As he worked his magic with skilled strokes, I clenched my fangs and snorted out hot breaths. He was too good at this. I had to pace myself or I’d blow my load all over him.
“Not yet,” Alaric ordered, as if reading my mind.
“You’re cruel,” I muttered.
He pressed a kiss to the tip of my aching cock. “You love it.”
My groan came out as a low roar. Keeping my voice low was impossible. At this point, I didn’t care if everybody on the island heard me.
Alaric purred as he dragged his silky lips and prickly tongue over my flesh. His hot breath and saliva smeared across my cock, making it quiver.
My nostrils flared as I struggled to maintain my composure. My control was threadbare. I was about to snap.
Alaric trailed a delicate fingertip along the bottom of my cock. “Fuck me, Jade,” he rasped.
All my dignity vanished. I devolved into a creature of pure instinct. My singular desire was to breed my mate until he bulged with my seed.
Alaric prepared himself for me. He breathed rapidly as he spread his ass, opening his slick entrance.
I rocked my hips back and aligned the tip of my too-big cock with his hole.
“That’s it,” Alaric murmured. Sweat gleamed on his pale, flushed skin. “Slowly...”
My head brushed against his entrance. He shuddered. It took a concerted effort to keep my motions slow and gentle. It warred with my craving to ram into him. My primal instincts didn’t get the memo that my mate was a human, not a fellow dragon who could take the pounding.
As Alaric’s tight, wet hole enveloped the tip of my cock, a pleasured growl vibrated in my rib cage. It felt phenomenal.
Alaric trained his breaths, keeping them steady. Gripping his thighs, he spread his ass as wide as possible to accommodate my girth. He knew as well as I did it wouldn’t fit, but he’d damn well try his best.
“Fuck,” he hissed, tossing back his head.
Sweat rolled down his temples in rivulets as he strained with effort. His tight channel flexed and twitched. Each minuscule jerk sent a jolt of ecstasy through me.
“Don’t move,” Alaric said.
He concentrated deeply as he wriggled his hips, creeping lower. It helped that his hole was soaking wet, dripping with natural slick fluid. The thick scent of it sent me into a frenzy.
After a few moments, Alaric took another inch of me inside him. Dizzying pleasure swam in my skull.
My mate groaned with effort. His face pulled into a mix of pain and pleasure, a grimace mixed with a maniacal grin. I wondered for a fleeting moment if I should pull out—but Alaric knew his limits, and I respected them. Besides, if I did that without asking first, he’d probably claw my balls off.
“Yes,” Alaric hissed. He wriggled his hips, then sharply arched his back, releasing a wanton moan. His tongue lolled out of his mouth with unrestrained indecency. “Fuck, you’re sobig.”
I growled possessively and caressed his hot, sweaty cheek with my snout. He gripped my feathers for support, as if clutching the mane of a horse while riding bareback.
“And you’re tight,” I said huskily.
Alaric smirked. To show off, he clenched his muscles tighter. I screeched in pleasure as his ass clamped down on my cock. Ribbons of ecstasy flowed down my spine.
My gaze hunted across Alaric’s body. Even from my vantage point, I could see the telltale rounded bulge in his lower belly—my cock stretching him to capacity. I shuddered violently. The sight of my mate stuffed to the brim pushed me dangerously close to the edge.
