Page 57 of How to Hide Your Angel Kid

He picked Pinks up and sat Pinks on his blunt tip. Pinks’ cheeks opened around Galent; Galent’s slit pushed snug against his hole. Precum shot straight into Pinks, a long, hot jet that went deep into his body.

“Oh, gods,” Pinks whimpered. “I wish I could fit you right now. I want your dragon cock.”

Galent’s eyes flashed. “Let me... Let me try bringing it into my human shape.”

With a golden shimmer, his snout shortened, his body shrinking. Galent’s shape wavered slightly, going back and forth between human and dragon, until the shimmering faded.

He was now human-shaped, his skin covered in translucent blue scales. His face was angular with pointed bumps along his jawline, short horns emerging from his forehead. His eyes burned red, his teeth sharp points, his tongue tapered and thick. His fingers were tipped with claws, biceps thick and muscular. His wings were much smaller now, but still leathery.

Pinks dragged his gaze down Galent’s lush pecs, down his abs, to the length between his legs. It was glistening, flushed red, and it seemed to be a smaller version of his dragon cock, with the bumps and swell, and a smooth lower third for his knot.

“Now,” Pinks said immediately, squirming. “I want it now. Fuck me up against the wall.”

“Gods, you’re so hungry for my cock.” Galent dragged his tapered tongue over his lips, lifting Pinks off his feet and pinning him against the wall. He pushed their cocks together, hard thrusts that had Pinks gasping and moaning. Except Galent didn’t linger; he lifted Pinks higher, and sat Pinks on his shiftedcock, letting its tip push between Pinks’ cheeks. Pinks held his breath when it grazed his hole, hot and blunt and promising.

“Mine,” the giant growled. He anchored Pinks to the wall, thrusting lightly against Pinks’ hole, his cock sometimes skimming over it, sometimes pushing in shallowly. “Mine.”

The next time his tip caught against Pinks’ entrance. Galent pushed Pinks down, and fucked up at the same time. His cock plowed into Pinks, stretching him ruthlessly; his bumps caught against Pinks’ rim one by one and pushed in, until he was fully seated, Galent’s dragon cock pressing against the best parts inside him.

“F-fuck, fuck,” Pinks wheezed, his body clenching with pleasure.

“Gods, you’re so tight for me,” Galent groaned in his ear.

He began to fuck into Pinks, deep hard thrusts that slammed against Pinks’ prostate over and over, until Pinks came helplessly all over his stomach, his head thrown back.

“That’s it,” Galent panted, thrusting in. “Your face when you come. So beautiful. All mine.” He lowered Pinks onto his cock, bouncing Pinks every time he fucked in. “Mine.”Thrust.“Mine.”Thrust.“Mine.”Thrust, thrust, thrust.

Pinks’ blush went down his neck, to his chest. Galent tucked his face against Pinks’ throat and sucked a love bite over his pulse point, until Pinks wheezed and clawed at him, coming again.

“Feels so good when you come around me,” Galent groaned. “Like you’re begging me to fill you with my claim.”

He closed his mouth over the other side of Pinks’ neck, sucking another love bite into his skin. Pinks tried to breathe, but it wasso hard when Galent kept slamming against his prostate, forcing him into another release, then another.

Galent pulled him away from the wall. He brought Pinks to their bed, pulled out, and flipped him onto all fours. Then he covered Pinks with his body and plowed into his ass, sinking his teeth into Pinks’ shoulder to hold him in place. “I’m going to breed you now,” Galent growled against his skin. “Fill you up with so much cum, I knock you up again.”

Pinks came. He couldn’t help it when Galent pinned him and fucked him like a beast, when the bumps of Galent’s cock kept dragging against his sensitive inner walls. He thrashed and clawed at the bed, coming all over.

“Breed me,” Pinks begged.

Galent swore, his cock swelling. He gave Pinks a few more ragged thrusts, then came hard, his warmth flooding Pinks inside. Galent kept himself buried deep, his knot swelling at the base of his cock, a round, demanding pressure that shoved against Pinks’ prostate.

Pinks clutched at the sheets, trying to breathe. “F-fuck.”

“You love my knot,” Galent purred, grinding it against his prostate. Pinks’ eyes rolled back. But Galent didn’t stop; he kept on massaging Pinks with his knot, over and over until Pinks leaked and came, and kept on coming. “Your body keeps on squeezing around me, begging for more. I’m still coming. Still filling you up.”

Galent scooped Pinks off the bed, letting Pinks sink further down onto his knot.

“Fuck,” Pinks hissed, cum shooting out of him.

“That’s exactly what it feels like,” Galent groaned. He brought Pinks to the other bedroom and grabbed his phone. Then he went back to their mating bed and laid Pinks on his belly. Galent remained kneeling, though.

“Wh-what’re you doing?” Pinks whimpered.

“Taking a picture of us knotted together. The way your ass is locked around me. Fuck, you look amazing.” Galent pinned Pinks with one hand between his shoulder blades. Then he began to rock his hips, grinding his knot against Pinks’ prostate so Pinks howled, clawing at the bed. “Shhh. Keep it down, Sweety-Pinks. Unless you want the whole neighborhood to know you’re being filled with cum.”

Pinks whimpered, dragging a pillow over his head. Except Galent reached forward, and stuffed his own cock-scented boxer-briefs into Pinks’ mouth.

“To help you hold it in while I knot you,” Galent murmured. “Try to keep quiet.”

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