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Ari’s fingers slid from my heat, and I watched eagerly as he untied the knot holding his trousers up. His erection was strong; the raised fabric cast a coned shadow across the side of his leg. He pushed down his trousers, and there it was.
I inhaled, enamored by the sight of it. Ari’s cock was the biggest I’d ever laid eyes on. It bore the slightest curve, and the ridges along its length were far stronger than those on any beta’s dick. This was an alpha dragon’s cock, and it was built for fucking an omega like me. My wetness reached new heights as I anticipated that girth inside of me.
Ari gripped it around the base and looked over his shoulder at his medicine box. “Hold on. I have a potion…”
“Don’t worry,” I said. “I’ve already taken care of it.”
He huffed. “Had some ideas about the ceremony, did you?”
“I certainly didn’t think I’d be fucking you, if that’s what you mean.”
He turned around and grabbed my legs behind the knees so that my ankles were up on his shoulders. “Who did you think you’d be fucking?”
I grinned. “Now who’s jealous?”
Ari silenced me with a kiss, and as he took my lower lip between his teeth, he stroked the tip of his cock against my entrance. I cried out in surprise, unprepared for the jolt of pleasure that one small action sent through my hips. He did it again, barely pushing himself in before retreating. So close to relief—that feeling of him just about to enter me was excruciating. The third time, he went in a little deeper, and I saw the gleam of my wetness on the head of his cock.
Now he was the one playing with me.
“You’re going to kill me if you keep doing that,” I murmured as I squirmed beneath him. “I need you inside of me, now. Please.”
“Since you asked politely,” he replied and thrust his hips forward.
My eyes almost popped out of my head. He felt ever bigger than he looked. I pulled my thighs back, giving him even deeper access. His eyes squeezed shut as he drew back and buried in again, a look of anguished pleasure. I dragged my fingers across his back and grabbed him around the waist with my legs.
“There we go,” I said. “I knew I could get some other expressions out of you.”
The moment the words left my mouth, Ari rose and pulled me up so that I was riding his lap and his cock was hitting me at just the right angles. He palmed my ass cheeks and bounced me up and down like I weighed nothing—he was much stronger than I’d assumed.
I was learningmuchmore about Ari than I expected this evening. I learned he had three little moles just above his hip bone. I learned his cock had a ridge that pressed perfectly against my inner pleasure spots if I moved myself just right. And I learned that orgasm number one was just the beginning.
He had me up against one of the columns, my arms hugged around it as he took me from behind, his fresh climax still dripping freely from my entrance. My legs were trembling, on the precipice of collapsing under me, but I didn’t want to be the one who gave in first. It felt too good, and I was finally receiving everything I’d wished for.
“I’m coming,” I groaned, clinging hard to the column as my mind went white hot.
Ari slammed me up to the wood, his hands binding mine as he rocked his hips against me, and I turned my head to meet his lips. He made one final thrust, and I felt him finish inside with a deep, satisfied moan.
Chapter5
Ari
The ocean was a great teacher, with an endless bounty of wisdom contained in its relentless ebb and flow. The most profound lesson it’d taught me from a very young age was that life could change the very moment you became used to how things were. A clear horizon could turn to storm clouds in seconds, and that was exactly what happened to me. You couldn’t prepare for it, just ride it as it came. Fucking Istil in the ancestor hallway had certainly not been on my list of things to do, but despite feeling like it was all one great hallucination brought on by the massive amounts of luyu I’d had to drink, I knew it was real.
And not a word about it had been spoken since. We’d hardly even seen each other over the two weeks that followed the ceremony. We weren’t avoiding each other; I simply had business that took me in directions other than where he was. Ironically, he’d been staying at the main house over the past week, helping with the final preparations to open the gate, while I was stuck in Maintown managing the influx of visitors to the island. And although I thought about it at least once every single day, sometimes with my cock in my hand, I knew that moment between us wasn’t something bound to be repeated.
And probably for the better. It would be too easy to become addicted to him—I’d felt it the very second his lips touched mine.
I sat alone in my harborside office, sorting through paperwork collected by my team of immigration healers when the door nearly exploded off its hinges. It was Makoa, hauling three wooden crates on his shoulders. I nearly spilled a bottle of ink across the table in surprise.
“Shit,” I said. “Makoa, please. Gently. Those are very expensive supplies.”
“Where do you want ‘em, brotha?” he asked.
“The corner is fine.”
“You got anything that needs to go out? The runners are gonna be here overnight.”
“No, nothing,” I said. “Thank you for coming out to help.”
