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Oliver put his hand over Adar’s heart. “I know,” he mouthed.
“Good. Use your body to tell me what you want, angel, okay? Push me away if I do something you don’t like. Slap me if you have to. I’ll never raise a finger against you.”
A single tear escaped Oliver’s eyes. He lifted his hands to Adar’s T-shirt and tugged at the bottom.
“You want me to take this off?”
A nod.
Adar raised his arms and pulled his T-shirt over his head. Oliver put his hands on Adar’s chest, licking his lips. Adar clenched his teeth as Oliver explored his chest with a featherlight touch, quite the contrast with his earlier approach. The omega’s eyes grew cloudy, and his demeanor changed. He attacked Adar’s mouth again, and his movements grew rough, scratching and clawing at Adar.
His heat made him aggressive. Without it, he was shy and gentle, but once his heat had a grip on him, he changed. Unease filled Adar. He’d never minded rough sex, but this didn’t sit right with him. But what could he do?
Oliver caught Adar’s right nipple between his fingers and twisted it sharply. Sweet heavens, that felt good. Too good. Adar curled his hands under Oliver’s butt and lifted him, taking that delicious pressure off his cock. But Oliver must’ve interpreted it differently because he slid off Adar’s lap and tore off his underwear, ripping it in the process.
Before Adar realized what was happening, Oliver was yanking on his pants and dragging them down along with his underwear. His shoes and socks came off, and seconds later, Adar sat naked on the bed. Wow, things were moving fast now. Where was Delton? Adar needed him, needed that second opinion. Keeping his head clear when all he wanted was to fuck was even harder than he had counted on. And damn near impossible when Oliver was nothing like the shy, timid omega Adar had expected but had turned into a sex-hungry, needy man. A dirty angel.
Oliver climbed back onto his lap, reached backward, and held Adar’s cock as he lowered himself. Oh, fuck, he was gonna… Should Adar stop him?
The tip of his cock breached Oliver’s hole, sinking into the most glorious slick heat Adar had ever encountered. Too late now.
Oliver moaned as he forced himself downward, taking every inch of Adar’s considerable length until he bottomed out. Adar’s eyes crossed, and his body trembled with the effort of holding still. Oliver tapped his arm and made a gesture to continue, to move. Lord, help him.
He put his hands on Oliver’s hips and raised him, then thrust into him. Oliver hummed in approval, so Adar did it again. Fuck, he had only a few more thrusts in him before he’d go off like fireworks. He’d better make sure Oliver was there with him.
A knock on the door made him freeze. “It’s Delton. Can I come in?”
“Yes, please… Ohhhh…” His words turned into a moan when Oliver took matters into his own hands and slammed himself down on Adar’s cock.
Stars exploded before his eyes, and he only vaguely registered Delton stepping into the room. He couldn’t concentrate on him, couldn’t even think. All he could do was hang on as Oliver took what he wanted from him, impaling himself with brute force until Adar couldn’t hold on anymore. He threw his head back and cried out as he came, his release so violent his whole body shook. Wetness splashed across his stomach. Oliver had come too. Thank god. At least he hadn’t failed his angel there.
But Oliver didn’t stop. He only allowed Adar a few seconds to catch his breath before he shoved against his chest. Adar allowed himself to fall backward, and Oliver climbed on top of him, seeking Adar’s cock again. He took him in, sitting up straight with a blissful expression.
Adar turned his head sideways. Delton was sitting on the reading chair, watching them with a red face. Dressed in a button-down shirt and the same style of chinos he’d worn when Adar had talked to him in his office, he looked out of place. Had Adar been wrong to ask Delton to come?
Oliver started riding him for real, and Adar lost his train of thought. The dragon was lost to pleasure as he sank down and raised himself again, taking what he needed without Adar so much as lifting a finger. And maybe that was how it would be, Adar making his body available for Oliver’s use. Even if that was all he got to do, he was more than okay with it.
It only took a minute to bring him to the brink again, and he didn’t have a chance to fight it as Oliver took him right over. Adar growled as he unloaded again, his balls emptying with fervor. Oh shit, he needed to…
He grabbed Oliver’s hips and lifted him, but Oliver made a sound of protest. “You gotta gimme a minute, angel. My knot is forming, and I need a little time for it to come down.”
Oliver vehemently shook his head as he fought Adar’s hold on him. Adar frowned. “You want me to knot you?”
Oliver nodded, licking his lips again.
“I don’t know if…” Adar looked at Delton. “Should I? Can he take that?”
Delton dipped his head. “He can. I’ve done research in the last two days.”
Thank the earth and moon someone had. Adar hadn’t thought of that. “You sure?”
“It could soothe his first wave of need, which is the fiercest, from what I understand.”
Oliver pushed against Adar’s hands again. “Okay, angel. If that’s what you want.”
Adar let go, and Oliver settled on his cock with a look of expectation. With a slow exhale, Adar let go, and his knot swelled. Oliver whimpered as his body relaxed. Adar’s knot grew bigger than it ever had, and when it couldn’t grow any larger, Oliver’s eyes rolled into the back of his head, and he sagged. Adar caught him and laid him flat on his chest. “I’ve got you, angel.”
Oliver didn’t respond, his eyes closed and his face slack.
