We left for Paris two days later in Drakos' private jet. Honestly, it felt refreshing to be able to see another city and all its wonders.

I sat back in the seat as I stole a glance at Drakos who typed away rather quickly on his laptop. I'm not sure if he was aware of my stare but I didn't care. I curled my legs beneath me and swallowed saliva, feeling my body stir awake with desire. He looked so fucking delicious with his tie partially undone with his shirt collar widely exposed to reveal his throat that connected to his broad, hair-free chest. I gulped, leveling my eyes to his strong arms that moved gracefully over the keys. Those were the arms of a powerful man. Those arms held me strongly as he devoured my body with his thick cock.

My eyes followed every vein branching and pulsing beneath his taut skin. One particular hand rose up and raked through his hair, slicking a stray lock back that fell on his forehead.

I fidgeted in my seat, my cock throbbing awake to my dismay. Yet my leering continued and I couldn't help myself. I paid attention to every detail. His sleeves rolled to his elbows, his spread legs as he leaned over the table tapping away to his firm lips and his powerful thighs.

Oh, how I wanted him to fuck me so badly.

After all that happened a few days ago with his heat, which thankfully cooled down and Stephon's outright tantrum, I needed to be filled deep inside to take me away from the troubles of life.

I tried not to recollect Stephon's tearstained face and his pleading. I tried to calm him, to reassure him that I didn't hate him but he was convinced that I was done with him.

"Asche, I'll make it up to you." He sniffled as I stood at the ajar door, ready to take my leave with Drakos. "You mean so much to me and I don't want our friendship to go down the drain." He lowered his head in shame.

I know I was still a little upset with him, but seeing him like this made my throat tighten and my heart throb achingly. I gathered him in my arms and told him, "I don't want you to go through what I went through so stop crying and believe me when I say that I don't hate you. I still love you but I just need some space to clear my head. Stop worrying. Will you do that for me, please?" I pulled away and stared at him.

He nodded his head, his eyes swollen from his continuous crying. "Will you call me eventually?"

I stared at him for a brief moment seeing the hopeful look on his caramel-colored face. I don't want to see him sad. He has to reflect on his actions. "I'll call. Now go inside, I bet Falcon is desperate to have you in bed and Drakos is waiting impatiently down in the lobby."

He nodded and said wistfully, "Goodbye Asche."

"Goodbye Stephon," I replied and I turned on my heel and left.

Kirk went back to the club and he kept me updated. He still talks about Felicia and how he really wants to date her. I'll make sure to let Drakos know so that he can work his brotherly magic.

Besides that, I untucked my legs and stood up, walking over to Drakos, feeling bold, mischievous and horny.

The only way to shove these feelings away is to fuck 'em away. And right now I wanna bounce on his fat cock, and skyrocket to the heavens.

Drakos glanced up as I drew nearer, his eyes questioning, only to fly open in realization as I shoved the laptop away, sliding it across the table and straddling his thighs. I shoved him back by his chest and he held my waist with a grin.

"That was very naughty of you."

"You know you like me naughty," I said, hooking a finger in his tie and sliding it off of his neck, tossing it to the ground.

"I'm not complaining." He said, rubbing my ass, giving it a smack. I gasped, feeling my cock jerk.

Now fully aroused, I rolled my hips on his stiff cock, leaning in to kiss and suck his throat. I heard his intake of breath and relished in it. Just one fuck and my body will be satiated until we reach our destination.

"I want your cock in me, now," I whispered against his flesh as I paid kisses along his throat and jaw.

He grasped behind my head delicately and brought my lips right above his. "You want your walls stained with my juices tonight?" He whispered seductively, aggressively claiming my clips after I managed a nod.

"Oh how you undo me," He whispered feverishly.

"Undo my ass," I moaned as he groped me, kneading my ass splendidly as he nearly kissed me breathless.

He struggled to undress me with shaking hands. I fumbled with is buttons and tore his shirt open, breaking away to kiss his broad chest with abandon.

His lips parted and I watched as his fangs elongated slightly and scales crept across his skin and disappeared.

"Asche," He gasped when I bit a nipple and flicked my tongue around it.

His skin felt hot underneath my hands. I kept the motion in my hips as I kissed across his chest and nibbled on the other nipple, sending his cock into a rock hard state.

His hands slid up and down my back and he squeezed my ass ever so often.

"Take me, Drakos." I pleaded, shoving his slacks down after unbuckling them, unveiling his massive cock that jerked under my gaze. Precum oozed from the tip, and I licked my lips imagining his cum gushing in my ass.

I moved away and undressed hurriedly as Drakos eyed me with hooded, lust-filled eyes.

Finally bereft of my clothes, I sprawled over his thighs and kissed him passionately. He responded with a growl, gently probing my ass and inserting a finger. I moaned in the kiss as he dug it deep into my flesh, preparing me to swallow him.

His lips found my throat and he sucked and nibbled underneath my jaw, inserting a second finger. I bit my lips and gripped his shoulders, sighing dreamily.

This wasn't enough. I needed more.

"Drakos, I'm ready for you," I yanked his hand away and grabbed his cock, rubbing the precum on my ass hole, slowly descending on it.

A hiss escaped his lips and his face contorted with pain mixed with pleasure. "So tight!"

I tipped my head back and rolled my eyes closed, savoring the girth of his cock. The ache subsided and pulsations ran through me as I sank down balls deep. Strong hands laid on my hips as I began to move, cradling Drakos to me as I rode him.

He breathed heavily on my neck, gripping my ass tightly, his fingers sinking into it as he conducted the fuck to his liking. Each thrust caused me to shiver and quake with electrifying sensations.

He pulled out almost completely and brought my body down, impaling me on his cock. I couldn't help but mewl like a horny bitch. His cock is life, his cock is death and it felt like it was giving me both.

I clenched my teeth when he altered his hips and hit the fucking spot causing me to see stars.

"Fuck!" I gasped, moaning brokenly, holding him tighter.

His sweat-slicked skin glided along mine, stimulating my nipples. I felt the heat rush to my face with pleasure, ramming my cock down to meet his thrusts.

I drew away from his neck to watch his expressions as he fucked me, as he got lost in me and got intoxicated in my ass.

His hair clung to his forehead, hovering over his half-closed eyes that held me bewitchingly, with raging passion simmering in them.

"Mine," He panted, licking his lips, that brushed along an exposed fang.

"Yours?" I drew in a sharp breath. "Maybe, but you gotta try harder. You have my body, but what about my--oh God! Right there!" My head spun and I gripped his shoulders firmly when he suddenly gave me several deep thrusts, his cock hitting somewhere inside that made me cum with a choked cry.

Sweltering cum ruptured in my ass. Drakos came right after, digging his hands in my ass as his balls tightened and his cock jerked, filling me up as it should.

I kept my gaze on his contorted face that eventually relaxed as the intensity of his ejaculation simmered and he emptied his juices inside. I fell on top of him, breathing hard.

He stroked my back, keeping his cock inside, still firing his load.

"Mine." He whispered fiercely in my ear and I sighed, unable to argue, but feeling blissful. "I'll conquer your heart, eventually."

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