As I thrust into him with brute force, he cried out, gripping the sheets tightly. I held him, sliding one hand underneath his back and taking the crook of his leg into the other, pushing the leg up to his chest, plowing his ass deeply.

My dragon itched to shift out which would prove fatal to Asche if he did. My cock would enlarge and tear him in half, killing him. So as my hips met with his tender ass, I gritted my teeth, staving off the urge to shift as well as the passion to cum violently in his within him. This bet was not going to be lost to Asche. His walls hugged me temptingly, coaxing me to surrender my seed but I fought it.

My dragon may want to unleash a river of semen within him but presently, I had control. So no semen gushing...yet.

My lovely prostitute quavered beneath me, gyrating his hips to meet my violent stabbing. The bed shook, I hissed as shockwave after shockwave of pleasure surged through my veins, Asche wailed, arching his back. I sucked needily on his flesh, nipping hard, and trailing lengthy kisses down his chest.

"You're good," He got out through moans. "But unfortunately for you, my clench game is on fleek." He grinned devilishly, his eyes glimmering with pleasure when suddenly, I felt his inner walls clamp down tightly, body-shudderingly, twitching marvelously as it chocked my cock.

I nearly exploded inside him, gripping the headboard for support with trembling fingers. He eased up and licked my nipple, toying with it between his teeth. The simultaneous sensation tugged me deeper into an ocean of pleasure. I'm drowning, but the tight, uncontainable pressure in my balls and wasn't considered deadly, Asche's body was. How many men experienced this and came back for more? It was like I just died in pleasure and came back to life in Asche's ass. How many did he sweet talk as they ruptured his walls in sheer ecstasy?

The thought made me jealous. Only I am supposed to feel this, the way his ass clung to my cock desperately. As a result, I rammed him harder, imprinting and claiming him, ensuring that if he even decided to escape me, to forget about our encounter, his body would not, his ass will ache in remembrance.

Mine, Mine, Mine, My dragon chanted in my conscience. Mate, mate, mate.

His thoughts merged with mine in possessiveness.

I cared not about what he thought, right now Asche caught me unawares, his lips working magically along my sizzling skin. If he kept this up, I'll become undone. Changing tactics, I flipped him over and positioned him on top of me, spanking his ass.

"Get to moving," I commanded, staring up at him. "Show me what your hips are capable of. "

"With pleasure," He grinned, licking his lips and placing his hands on my chest, slowly rotating his hips enticingly. "So I guess Mr. Pervert likes a little slow motion in his sexual escapades? Mmm...your cock feels fucking good, oh fuck yeah, make me shake all over." He mewled, tipping his head back, his eyes rolling closed as I thrust roughly into him.

"I'll do more than make you shake all over," I grunted, holding his waist to dominate his thrusts. "Be careful Asche, I'm dangerous when provoked."

"Just shut up and provoke your cock into my ass." He snapped, twirling his ass as he speared himself on my cock. The tension in my balls eased, pushing my ascension back, or so I thought. As I brought his hips down to mine, the scales rippled over my entire skin and scraping inside him. He hollered out, his eyes peeling back in agony and utter surprise.

"The fuck!?" He screamed, punching me on the chest. "That hurt! The fuck! Shit, your face!"

I paused, immediately shocked that I shifted partially. My cock is an extremely deadly weapon when it's transformed. "Asche, slowly raise yourself up," I instructed, ignoring his outburst.

He made an attempt to move but he yelped and winced. "I--I cant!" He said with growing alarm.

"Calm down, baby." I stroked his waist. The scales flickered across my skin again and he whimpered in pain, trying to pivot away from my arm but my cock held him in a deathly grip

"Stop it!" He begged, his face contorting in pain.

"I'm sorry, Asche. This is the side of me that I told you about, it desires to possess, to claim, oftentimes against my will. But I won't allow him to hurt you. He knows better."

"Y-Your dragon?" He gasped out, clinging to my chest.

"Yes," I gritted out, fighting the will of my dragon. "Dont fret. I'll get it under control and you'll be free to dislodge yourself from me."

My flesh twitched and he whimpered again. Why is my dragon being so damn stubborn? Is he trying to kill Asche with his possessiveness?

Stop it! I mind linked him. You will harm him tremendously!

Mine. Mate. The damn creature responded.

The one syllable responses were getting on my damn nerves. Asche is impaled on my scaled cock and he's muttering possessive, nonsensical shit. My arousal now almost gone, I wasn't in the mood for sex. Asche is pregnant and he'll bleed out if this persists. I felt the blood trickle from his ass, warm and slick.

"Drakos..." Asche's voice was faint, laced with anguish. Calling me by my name finally, catching my full attention in awe and fead. If Asche called me by my name, he must be desperate. His pride completely vanished.

I stroked his cheek, trembling uncontrollably, quarreling with my dragon to release Asche. With all the strength within me, I shoved him to the back of my conscience and willed the scales away, hoisting Asche off my cock quickly and planted him on the bed beneath me. I was breathing heavily, trying to catch my breath from my internal battle.

Wide eyes glanced up at me with fear.

"Asche?" I reached out to touch him but he flinched away, frightened.

His reaction stabbed me in the chest and I drew away from him, hurt.

A sharp knock on the door pulled my worried eyes away from him. "Yes." I called out angrily.

Falcon's muffled voice said from beyond the door, "Lisa is here to see you." The acidity in his voice did not go unnoticed and I cursed under my breath. Falcon despised her. All these weeks, now she decided to finally drop by?

"I'll be out in a moment." I replied, turning back to face Asche who stared back as if I were a demon about to possess him.

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