Page 52 of Mad Dragon of Chaos

“Are you going to do something about them or just look at them?”

“Do?” His mate was destroying his mind. What could he do?

A slow, wicked grin spread across Adrian’s lips. “Kiss them and make them better.”

Yes! He could do that. A brilliant idea. Not only was his mate brave but also very smart.

Without another word, Adrian rolled onto his stomach and shoved his arms under the pillows. He released a contented sigh as he stretched out, ready for Haru to do his work.

The dragon crawled on top of Adrian, placing his knees on either side of his lover’s hips and leaned close. He pressed his first kiss to a dark-brown bruise on his left shoulder. He moved across his back to the other shoulder, covering his warm skin in slow, wet kisses. His tongue dragged along that wonderful skin, licking and kissing every inch of him. Tension flowed out of powerful muscles built from years of activity and relentless training. Happy noises rose from Adrian, and Haru smiled against his body.

He gradually moved lower, kissing each bump of his spine. He paused to work carefully around a large purple bruise that engulfed his right side near his ribs.

As he reached Adrian’s ass, he repositioned his legs between Adrian’s so he could sit on his heels as he kneaded those two perfectly round globes like mounds of dough.

Adrian rose on his forearms and partially twisted to gaze at Haru over his shoulder. “Ready for me to flip so you can get my front bruises?”

Haru stuck his index finger in his mouth and swirled his tongue around it, getting it nice and wet. He pulled the digit out and held it up. “I don’t think I’m done with this side yet.”

He slid that wet finger down Adrian’s crack to play with his hole. His mate let out a soft, pleased sound as his eyes fell shut. That was not nearly a satisfying enough reaction.

Grabbing both cheeks in his hands, Haru spread him open and pressed his face close, licking with the flat of his tongue across that tight hole. The shocked yowl that erupted from Adrian was much more satisfying, especially with the cursing that followed.

Haru licked and sucked the pucker, loosening the hold until he could ease a finger inside. Adrian seemed torn over the entire affair. Sounds of clawing at the bed reached his ears under Adrian’s desperate moans, as if his upper body was trying to pull him away. Yet, at the same time, Adrian thrust his ass back as if he were begging for more.

He worked two fingers into Adrian, stretching him. With his free hand, Haru reached between Adrian’s legs to find his cock rock hard and leaking. He gathered pre-cum on his fingers and stroked that long shaft.

“Fuck! Haru!”

That was much better. He needed his Adrian frantic in his cries.

“I swear to all the gods if you make me come…” The rest of the threat was lost to a groan.

“I thought you wanted to come,” Haru teased.

“No. Want…want your big dragon dick in me first.” He pried a hand free from where it was twisted in the sheets and waved at the nearby nightstand. “Top drawer.”

He could guess what was in the drawer. He was just surprised. Did he care how it had gotten there or how Adrian had known? Not one little bit. His cock ached, and he was dying to be buried deep in his mate.

Haru released Adrian, causing the man to whimper with a mix of relief and need. He crawled to the side of the bed and opened the drawer. The only things in it were a black handgun and a bottle of lube. Yes, his mate was always prepared.

He snatched up the lube and quickly slicked up his cock before working some into Adrian. He lined himself up and slowly pushed inside. The worry that he’d not prepared Adrian’s body enough evaporated as they both moaned in unison at the tight feel. A hundred muffled whispers of “please” and “don’t stop” followed.

The heat and grip of Adrian’s ass melted Haru’s brain. There was nothing left of him besides hunger and need. He moved slowly, trying to pace himself, stretching out every stroke so that he could revel in the feel of his mate. He wanted this perfection burned into his memory.

But his mate was a devilish creature that liked to test his control. A torrent of filthy words tumbled from Adrian’s lips as he begged Haru to fuck him harder. No matter how much he tried to hold back, his body refused to obey his commands. He pounded into Adrian deeper and harder, basking in the feel of him, the cries of pleasure filling the room.

Still, it wasn’t enough. He could feel and hear Adrian’s joy, but he couldn’t see it.

With a low growl, Haru withdrew from Adrian and flipped him over as if he weighed nothing at all. Adrian bounced on the mattress, his laughter warming Haru’s soul.

That laughter turned to cries of pleasure as Haru moved in him. He hooked his hands behind Adrian’s knees and forced his legs apart and toward his chest, giving him a perfect view of his amazing body as it welcomed Haru.

All of Adrian’s skin was flushed and glistening with sweat in the soft lamplight. He panted heavily while his eyes remained locked on Haru. He smirked and reached down, wrapping his fist around his cock. His hand shuttled along his length, faster and faster.

It was too much. Adrian was too sexy. Haru wanted to hold out, but he couldn’t. He slammed into Adrian harder and faster. The last of his control snapped, and he tipped his head toward the ceiling, shouting as he came hard into Adrian’s body.

Seconds later, muscles tightened, and Adrian cried out. Haru forced his eyes open in time to see his lover painting his stomach with thick white stripes of cum.