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"Eyes open," he orders, and I gape at him, watching as he chews on his bottom lip, muscled torso shifting as he keeps me in place, the pump of his hips gaining confidence, speed.

Wetness slicks the inside of my thighs. I press them together, seeking friction, anything. Apollo keeps a tight hold of my hair, now moving my head in time with his hips, so his cock is entirely inside my mouth. He presses my nose to his skin, and I gag again, holding my breath when he doesn't pull back. He stuffs my mouth, fills it so much it's both uncomfortable and amazing.

"You alright?" he whispers, ever-worried, and I meet his loving gaze with a nod.

Raising my hands to his thighs, I don't tap them. Instead, I sink my nails into his skin, slurping at the saliva and pre-come coating my mouth, filling it to spilling. I want to reach between my thighs and massage my aching clit, but I'm pretty sure Apollo won't like it. He wants to give the orders today. He wants to be the owner of my pleasure.

He picks up the speed, stuffing me full, and I struggle to breathe in, swallowing saliva as he keeps pumping into my mouth, his cock engorging. The salty taste of him coats my tongue, and I lap it up, hungry for more, hungry to have him spill his come on me. His motions grow erratic, his breath coming out in pants as I watch him admire our work.

"I'm going to come in your mouth," he says and I moan in delight. He tugs on my hair. "You're going to swallow everything."

My eyelids flutter in lust. Fuck, I think I could come with his words. Lust coils inside me like a filthy, wicked thing, twisting between my legs, making me all swollen and needy. My nipples scrape against his skin, and I'm so damn sensitive even that simple touch is almost too much. I tremble on the edge of an orgasm. I've never had it rough like this, and it's bliss that Apollo knows exactly how to please me. That's what being mates mean, isn't it?

His balls squeeze against my chin and, with a major grunt, Apollo tenses and spurts his come into my mouth. I gasp and choke in surprise, but I take a deep breath through my nose and swallow it all up. I gulp it up, hungrily devouring every drop of it. His eyes are on me, a mix of fierce lust and adoration.

Apollo pulls his cock out from between my lips. I wipe the mix of saliva and come from my chin and neck. Fuck, we made such a mess. "I loved it," I tell him, my voice rough. I know I could have taken him deeper, but I'm not an expert just yet.

He grins, holding me around the elbows and pulling me up. Apollo kisses me, not minding his taste on my tongue, then pulls back. "Fuck, seeing you sucking my cock like that was the hottest thing ever."

I touch my neck. "I promise I'll get better. Until I can take your cock in my throat."

He groans, rolling his eyes. "You don't need to say that, baby girl. I'm ready to go again."

I grin at him, slinging my arms around his neck. "Really? What are we doing now?"

Apollo grips my ass with a possessive hold and sits us on the mattress, my legs straddling him. "We're going back to what we were doing before."

Sitting over his lap, I circle my hips the way I did before, but the lack of clothes is what makes it really good. His member is all slick, easy to slide my pussy up and down, teasing my clit. Apollo keeps a hand on my ass, taking the control from me again, and he moves me over his length until I'm a mewling, moaning mess.

"You like this, baby girl?" he murmurs against my neck, licking along my pulse, nibbling until my arms are covered in goosebumps. "Can you cream my cock like this?"

I nod, unable to form words as moans pour out of me. The slick velvety feeling of him against me is amazing, the pressure just right, and he rubs my clit against his cock until my eyes roll to the back of my head, fire burning deep inside me, and I come apart.

I wish I could say I cry out his name, but that's not what happens. I just moan, unintelligible words spilling past my lips. He chuckles and roars, lust taking over once more. My mate curses, then slips a hand around my waist and shoots to his feet.

“What?” I mouth, clinging to his neck.

He goes to the previously discarded plastic bag and throws its contents out. I see bandages and first aid stuff, but Apollo chooses a shiny black package and walks up back to the bed. A condom. With my lust-hazed mind, I watch him unwrap it down his cock.

“Good,” I tell him, licking my lips. “Not quite ready for babies yet.”

He shoots me a lopsided smile. “That, and carnivore shifters tend to connect unprotected sex with mating. I won’t be able to convince my dragon of not marking you if we’re skin-to-skin.”

The fog in my head doesn’t let me understand it entirely, and soon I don’t give a shit. Apollo adjusts me over his cock, my slickness coating his cockhead, and he spears me. Without warning, another orgasm rockets through me, hard, and he cranes his neck to bite my nipple.

Man, it's one after the other. At this point, I can't stop coming.

“Oh, shit,” I breathlessly gasp, and he’s so fucking big. The man is thick, and I knew that, but it feels much more real with him stretching my muscles, fitting inside me to completion.

Apollo’s head drops to my collarbones and he curses, catching his breath for a moment. With both hands on my ass, Apollo bounces me on his lap, my criescoming out in short, mewling gasps. My tits move along and he licks and nibbles at them, covering me in hickeys-to-be. Fuck, I want him to leave his marks on me, so everyone knows how good he makes me feel.

Apollo sheathes himself to the balls, my wetness covering his cock and making it easy to glide. He grips my ass and slaps each ass cheek, a scream ripping out from me every time he does that. My ass stings by the time I'm coming again, but Apollo is not done.

"You like this, baby girl?" he roars, digging his fingers into my flesh.

"Yes, sir," I answer in a plead, asking for more, asking for everything. Something about the word sets him off, and his cock engorges further inside me.

Apollo's speed picks up. Fuck, I didn't even know he could go this fast. He gets to his feet, kind-of-squatting to keep me on his lap, and he fucks me. He truly fucks me, hard and rough, my pussy aching, burning with the need for another orgasm. I cry out as it crashes over me, and I lost count by now.


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