Page 6 of The Accidental Dragon Baby

“Yeah, babe. Come for me. You sound so good,” Ace groaned, thrusting shallowly. “You’re so tight around me.”

Ivo barely had time to catch his breath, before Ace shoved his way deeper.

“You like my cock, don’t you?” Ace purred. And he forced Ivo open in the most sinful way, nailing his sensitive spot.

Ivo had to slap his hands over his mouth; he was coming so hard, he couldn’t think.

“Here, I’ll give you more.”

What came after was the singular best moment of Ivo’s twenty-three years. Ace pushed into him, an overwhelming thickness that made his eye roll back. Ace sank into him, deeper and deeper until Ivo felt so fucking full, he thought he might become pregnant again.

“Last couple of inches,” Ace grunted. “I don’t think it’ll fit. You’re—tight.”

“There’s more?” Ivo whimpered.

“Feel how big you make me?” Ace rasped. He pulled back a little. Then he slammed in deep, and Ivo’s knees almost gave out under him; he was shaking so hard with bliss.

Ivo shoved himself up and down Ace’s cock, until his balls writhed and he was coming all over the floor.

“Gods,” Ace whispered. “I wish I could hold you. Hold you down, make you take every inch.”

Ivo wheezed, his body clenching. Ace cursed. His next thrusts came faster, leaving Ivo a wet mess against the wall, helpless to do anything but keep himself upright.

“Such a babe,” Ace growled. “Taking me so well. You keep coming around me like we were made to fit together.”

“Jigsaw puzzles are horrible,” Ivo blurted.

Then he could’ve cursed himself for saying such a random thing in the middle of sex.

But Ace laughed, low and rich. “Oh? What about those puzzles where I slide a long, hard thing into a soft wet circle?”

He rolled his hips to demonstrate.

A moan ripped out of Ivo. Ace began picking up his pace. He swelled inside Ivo, his breathing going ragged. “Fuck. I’m thinking about having you beneath me. Taking me so well, coming so hard while I plow inside you. You want to be stuffed full of my cum, don’t you?”

Ivo whimpered and came, only for Ace to swear and bury himself deep. Warmth filled him thoroughly, soaking deep into his body.

Ivo pretended that Ace had painted his insides with cum.

For a while, both of them breathed hard, saying nothing. Then Ace jerked. “Are you sure you want my knot?”

“Yes,” Ivo moaned.

Ace swore. His knot swelled at his base, a round, heavy weight just behind Ivo’s rim. Ace pushed it deeper; it ground against Ivo’s prostate and made him come again.

“Such pretty sounds,” Ace rumbled breathlessly. “I bet you’re real pretty.”

Ivo flinched. But he blurted anyway, “Tell me again.”

“Tell you what?”

“That I’m a babe.”

There was an obvious smile in Ace’s voice when he said, “I really think you’re a babe. You’re just keeping yourself hidden because you don’t want me to be amazed by how incredible you are.”

Except he was probably imagining a perfect person with no blemishes, someone strong and competent.

“Your heart’s pounding really hard,” Ace murmured. “Did I say something wrong?”

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