"Oh my fucking goodness, your cock snot feels like hot chocolate gushing up my ass!" Asche moaned out, besides himself with pleasure, clutching the bedsheets with sweet abandon.

With all his might, Drakos skewered this man's ass; prematurely ejaculating his fluids inside his sweet sanctum, keeping with his fatal thrusts that stretched the prostitute to the hilt.

Asche's face was the color of a child's ass after a thorough spanking. His mind was foggy with mists of uncontrollable currents of pleasure. He felt like a drugged nymphomaniac, clinging and becoming high off of this burly man's cock.

His annihilating thrusts rendered Asche into a quivering mess. He screamed out, tossing his head back with broken wails of pleasure.

In all three years of selling his ass, this encounter was worth the money; it was an experience he'll never forget.

Drakos' calloused hands held firmly to Asche's waist as he plummeted his half-dragon cock deep, gyrating his hips to heighten his pleasure. Scales slightly covered his thick shaft, tugging at Asche's flesh.

Asche's eyes shot open and he screamed out in pain, inching forward to sever the excruciating connection.

Drakos kept his hold firm, tugging Asche back roughly, his body heated and sweat-slickened.

His cock kept firing its loads, coating Asche's ass with its aphrodisiac pheromone that gave off a thrilling sensation that heightened his partner's pleasure.

"Shh, my little songbird," Drakos whispered with a grunt as he slew Asche's inflamed ass, with a supernatural strength that bordered along brutal. "Take my hot seed. Oh yes, keep fucking clenching like that. Ohhhh, you little slut."

Drakos found himself hunching over and placing trails of kisses along Asche's back.

Asche's eyes rolled back as another gush of Drakos' burning hot semen surged in his ass, a scalding yet pleasurable sensation that caused him to shudder in ecstasy.

"Oh, fuck!" He cried out, bucking back against Drakos' monster cock. "Do me harder!"

Drakos' hands were around Asche's neck, squeezing tight as his cock tightened and he felt the last of his hot seed threaten to burst like a pressure pipe from its swollen sac and into the proustite.

Veins popped out from his hands, his teeth bared and muscles taught, his thrusts quickened to dangerous stabs that injured Asche who couldn't speak as he struggled to breathe and his reddened face deepened a darker shade.

Drakos surrendered his hot seed, roaring inhumanely, as he became undone with glorious rapture.

Asche came at the same moment, as strings of his semen spurted and soiled the expensive bedspread. Drakos still drilled his cock inside of Asche, shuddering as he filled him up with his potent semen.

Asche felt as if he'd pass out and vomit from the amount of cock fluid Drakos deposited inside him.

His stomach bulged and Drakos finally released him. To his horror, cum gushed from his ass like a waterfall, squirting on the sheets.

His body shook uncontrollably, as he released what his ass couldn't hold.

Drakos watched in awe as this paid trollop consumed such a copious amount of his seed, excreting them back onto the bedsheets.

Asche fell to the bed, exhausted and drained. His ass gave one last contract, spewing out the last ounce of semen.

"My, my, my. You were quite the fuck." Drakos appraised, giving Asche a cheeky grin and a smack on the ass.

"Fuck you," Asche said tiredly, unable to move. "Now where's my cash?"

"You'll get it in the morning," Drakos promised, climbing in bed with him, avoiding the small pools of semen that were located more to the edge of the bed.

"You'd better cough up the money or you'll wish you did." Asche threatened.

Drakos pulled him against him and kissed him on the shoulder. "Relax human, you will get what's due to you. For now, let's sleep."

Human? Asche thought with confusion. Weren't they both humans?

But he pushed the thought aside, giving in to sleep as Drakos kept him in a tight embrace, his body keeping him warm throughout the night.

The following morning, Asche searched through Drakos' wallet, finding a shocking amount of cash. He took two thousand dollars, leaving Drakos with a pitiful ten.

That was payback for fucking him to a pulp last night. His ass felt raw and violated.

So he slithered his way out of the hotel room like a thief in the night, never expecting to see the gorgeous man again.

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