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“I have already been tamed, my lord,” Peregrine said earnestly. “I will not fight you.”
“Allow me to court, then.”
Peregrine shook his head. “I have no need of courting, either. You took me from the cloister. I am yours.”
Sebastian’s dragon snorted in disbelief. Peregrine wasn’t savage, but he wasn’t tame, either.
Arguing, however, was not Sebastian’s forte, so he held his tongue but kept his hands busy by lightly caressing the boy’s skin.
“You must tell me,” Sebastian urged, “if I do something you do not like.”
“Yes, my lord,” Peregrine replied, then bowed his back and moaned when Sebastian bent his head to take one of his nipples into his mouth. “Oh. Oh!”
While Sebastian licked and sucked one nipple, he rolled the other between two of his fingers. Peregrine’s eyes fluttered shut and he pushed himself as close to Sebastian as he could get. He was, Sebastian was happy to see, responsive to touch.
It was good, but somewhat of a surprise.
Pedigree omegas were not encouraged to express their pleasure. Their priority was, and always would be, their dragon. Whether or not they enjoyed being bred was of no consequence.
But there was something special about Peregrine.
Something that glimmered beneath his polished surface.
Sebastian longed to set it free.
He increased the pressure of his ministrations until Peregrine moaned and sighed and writhed, then worked his way down the boy’s body until he came to his very pretty, and thankfully erect, cock. The sensitive tip, exposed when the foreskin pulled back, glistened wetly. It was the color of a deeply pink rose. Sebastian couldn’t wait to taste it, so he drew it into his mouth, easily swallowing the entire thing.
Peregrine arched his back, his whole body taut, and strained a noise through his teeth like he was trying his best not to scream. The noise was punctuated by a series of breathy moans that verged on whimpers. They were an indication that Sebastian was—so far—doing a credible job of seducing his omega.
Assured that Peregrine was enjoying himself, the carefully added layers of caution and chivalry he’d thrown over his baser nature began to fall away. Wetting his finger in his mouth, Sebastian brought it down to first circle Peregrine’s entrance, then plunged it inside his tight, hot passage. Peregrine cried out in full this time and tightened around Sebastian’s finger.
He was small.
So small.
But Sebastian was persistent, and he pushed in until Peregrine took him to the last knuckle.
As soon as he could move no deeper, Peregrine gasped and came into Sebastian’s throat. It happened quickly, but Sebastian was able to pull back enough to be able to taste the boy’s spend all the same. He’d heard it would be sweet.
It was.
Peregrine tasted like sun-warmed honey sucked right from the comb. He was, quite literally, the sweetest thing Sebastian had ever tasted, and he wanted more. He wanted everything.
Sebastian lifted Peregrine’s hips with ease and licked and lathed at the tight ring of flesh clamped down on his finger. Even without the slick of heat, Peregrine tasted better there than his spend had. Sebastian felt he might never get enough.
He tarried there greedily long enough that Peregrine’s cock rose again. The omega bucked against Sebastian’s finger and mouth, begging for “more more more,” and Sebastian obliged him. He sank two, then three of his fingers into the boy’s body, and Peregrine began to keen in such a piteous way that Sebastian pulled back to look at his face.
There it was again.
The wild thing lurking beneath his meek exterior.
The one Sebastian wanted to coax from him.
It was so close to the surface now. How much more would it take to set it free?
“Please, my lord,” Peregrine begged. “Please, I need you in me. I need you now.”
How fortunate it was that Sebastian needed Peregrine, too.
