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Vasily huffed a laugh. “The compound is next to the beach. If you like the sound of the ocean, we can open the windows to our room at night and you can listen to the real ocean as you fall asleep.”

An excited squeal escaped his lips and he stopped it with a kiss to Luka’s smiling mouth. He was going to see the ocean. Swim in the ocean. Walk on the sand. Other members of his clan had traveled with the dragons to the shore and met with other clans or tribes, but he’d barely left his village. There had always been more important things for him to do or study than riding about on a dragon.

Now that he had his own dragons, he couldn’t think of anything else more important than being with them.

Just as he was breaking off the kiss to seek out Vasily’s lips, the dragon stepped up behind him, his large hands slipping under his shirt to rub across his bare skin and pluck at his nipples.

“Luka, my love, do you think we should put this room to good use? You did go to so much trouble to get it ready for us.” Vasily’s voice was a delicious low rumble that was causing him to melt even faster under his exploring hands.

“I do. Our poor mage has been neglected and we need to fix that.” Luka leaned close and licked along the side of Amaru’s neck before sucking his earlobe into his mouth. At the same time, he reached between them, his nimble fingers attacking the button and zipper on Amaru’s pants with surprising speed.

Amaru was still trying to form coherent words when his shorts were suddenly around his ankles and his hard cock was resting in the palm of Luka’s hand. A shiver ran through his body and he thrust into Luka’s touch.

Since their first night in the hotel, they’d had sex so many times he thought his body should have built up the tiniest bit of resistance to their allure. But with just the smallest caress or lick, he found himself racing forward, body trembling with desperate need, and his brain reduced to babbling sludge.

In the end, he wasn’t even sure how they made it to the bed. Clothes were gone as if by magic and they were now a tangle of sweaty limbs and questing mouths searching for all the sweet spots.

But his favorite parts were when Vasily got bossy. All the higher functions of his brain shut down at the sound of that commanding growl whispering the dirtiest things in his ear. Luka was no better. Amaru couldn’t count the number of times he’d lifted his gaze to find the same glazed-over look in Luka’s eyes.

“Luka, in the middle of the bed,” Vasily ordered as he rose from the bed. “Amaru, get between Luka’s legs. I want you to suck his cock.”

Amaru did as he was told.

“And what are you planning, our wicked man?” Luka called out, but it was nearly cut off with a moan as Amaru dutifully licked a long, slow stripe up Luka’s dick.

It was a very pretty cock with the slightest curve toward his stomach when it was hard. The head flushed the most beautiful deep rose red, practically begging for Amaru’s mouth. There was nothing better than feeling the weight of it on his tongue, sliding in to touch the very back of his throat.

Well, sucking Vasily’s cock was just as nice. Amaru’s only regret was not having a mouth big enough to suck them both at once. He’d tried. A couple of times. It simply didn’t work.

Thankfully, there were other fun things they could do while Amaru played with Luka’s dick.

“I thought I’d loosen up Amaru so he could ride you,” Vasily stated in a calm, even tone. “He’s going to ride you until you come. Then I’m going to fuck that cum even deeper into his ass before filling him up myself.”

Amaru moaned around Luka’s dick at the picture that filled his mind. He lifted his mouth away long enough to beg, “Yes. That. Fill me up. Make me yours.”

“Good boy,” Vasily murmured as two strong hands gripped and kneaded both of his ass cheeks before pulling them apart. A cool breeze touched his hole and Amaru whimpered around Luka’s cock. He tried to turn the remains of his brain to giving Luka the best blow job of his life, but all his thoughts shattered at the strange, wet something that ran over his hole.

That was not Vasily’s finger covered in lube like he’d been expecting.

That was the dragon’s tongue.

It persistently licked, poked, and prodded at his entrance. The sensation was unlike anything he’d ever felt before. Some part of his brain tried to argue this was naughty, but that part was shoved in a box and thrown into the deepest well in existence. All resistance collapsed and his body welcomed Vasily inside as if the man held a magical key to all his secret desires.

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