Asche trailed kisses along his jawline, devouring Drakos' lips in an impassioned kiss. Their lips crashed together, hot, moist and fervently moving in unison.

Drakos smacked one of Asche's ass cheeks and squeezed it tightly, rocking his hips into his firm globes in an attempt to alleviate the tension in his cock. Each motion from the skilled prostitute had him groaning and on edge with pleasure.

Asche wrapped his hands around Drakos' neck and deepened the kiss, moaning and moving his body with a gliding sway against his ramrod cock that threatened to burst from its confines.

Fevered kisses were imparted on Asches eyelids, cheeks, jawline, and neck. He tilted his head back and sighed, relishing in the dragon's burning touch.

Drakos slid one arm around Asche's waist as his tongue descended to his peaked nipples, and he gently tugged on Asche's piercings with his teeth, eliciting a soft gasp from the aroused prostitute.

Words could not describe what he was feeling right now, he had now swallowed his pride and allowed the pleasurable sensations from Drakos' tongue to take him to another realm.

Asche gripped at Drakos' shoulders, shuddering in ecstasy, with eyes closed and lips parted. Drakos sucked on his tender flesh as if he was deprived of its taste and desired to have an everlasting sample of it.

Each trail of nibbling left love bites in its wake, marking Asche's body as his, claiming him, and leaving a reminder that it was him that enslaved Asche's body from this moment on.

Anxious to feel more of the dragon shifter, Asche slid his hands down Drakos' back, feeling his responsiveness as his muscles contracted and the radiation of his body heat seared through Asche's searching palms that stopped right at the waistband of his pants.

Drakos hoisted himself up from the chair, causing Asche to wrap his legs around him, striding over to the king-sized bed and gently resting Asche on the soft mattress. Their lips locked and they began to undress each other in shaky but hurried movements.

"You're so hot," Asche breathed after they pulled apart. "I want you to burn me all over, make me moan and scream."

Asche's eyes were glazed over with passion, his cheeks were flushed and his body held the possessive markings of Drakos.

As the dragon stared at him, he felt a sense of retention, driving him to claim this man as his. To drive into his sweet body, day and night, and to hold him in his arms forever.

The emotion was so strong, he felt himself trembling.

"You're mine," Drakos whispered, kissing his shoulder, then he aligned his lips to his ear, "And tonight I'll make you dirty all over."

Asche shuddered at the sexual threat and squealed in shock when Drakos suddenly tore his lingerie in pieces.

His cock was now exposed, springing forth happily.

Drakos wrapped his hands around the erected member and pumped him gloriously. Asche arched his back and groaned, clutching at the bedsheets with gritted teeth.

Drakos leaned down and captured the swollen head of his cock, sending Asche to the skies and beyond. His lips trembled and he sunk his teeth deep into them to fight back an alluring cry that still managed to escape his lips.

With skilled hands, Drakos hooked his arms under Asche's thighs and pulled him closer, pushing his legs back then he continued to gently suck on his cock.

He massaged his balls and used his throat to vibrate on the tip as he deep throated him, a lethal move that had Asche twisting his body and bawling out with sweet rapture. He didn't give a shit if his voice reverberated off the walls, Drakos' mouth was a sinister weapon to a male's cock.

Asche moved his hips to meet with Drakos' lips, hissing and moaning as he felt his ascent drew near.

"Oh, yes!" Asche cried out, flinging his head from side to side. "Just like that, oh, fuck!"

His cock tightened and he threw his head back and moaned out his release, gripping Drakos' hair roughly as he pumped the last few of his essence down the dragon's eager throat. He trembled in his ascent, breathing rapidly and licking his dry lips.

He had no time to recover because he was flipped over onto his stomach and his ass was positioned into the air. Without warning, Drakos poured some lube on his fingers and he pried them through Asche's twitching flesh.

A silent gasp came from his lips, his eyes peeled back and he quivered in delight. As the digits moved in and out of his flesh, he experienced a rush of heat pouring into his cock, awakening it once more for another round of ejaculation.

Drakos licked at the pink swirl of flesh that opened to accommodate his fingers, Asche's perverted behavior only aroused him further. His cock hung in a magnificent curve, awaiting to pierce through his tight embrace.

His reactions and his soft, enticing cries fueled his passion to spear his ass and make him ejaculate all over him. The prostitute responded so openly to his touch that he was beside himself with glee and pride.

He knew this was going to be an exquisite fuck, a glorious rapture that will have Asche overflowing will his semen inside of him.

Withdrawing his fingers, he caressed Asche's ass and kissed the tender flesh before positioning himself to his portal. Asche gripped his round globes and pulled them apart provocatively to grant the dragon-shifter easy access to his sanctum.

But when he caught a glimpse of his humungous cock, he was shocked and instantly frightened, so he tried to scramble forward in an attempt to flee from the dangerous organ but Drakos was quick in his movements, yanking him back by his waist and pinning him down. Asche squirmed beneath him and cursed at the dragon-shifter.

"No! Let me go! Do you see the size of that?!? You'll fucking kill me!"

Drakos couldn't think straight, all he craved was to impale Asche and toget lost in his hot, resisting grip. "Shh," He whispered as his body quaked. "It'll only hurt upon penetration. Stop making this difficult." He said through gritted teeth as he directed the head of his cock to Asche's entrance and with one powerful thrust, he entered the prostitute who was first rendered silent by the excruciating pain, then he wailed out with a broken sob.

Drakos waited for a moment for Asche to relax then he proceeded to pound into his flesh with heated vigor.

Asche couldn't believe what he felt. His ass burned and it was unbearable. Each thrust brought on a burning sensation that set his entire ass afire.

He gripped the sheets with white knuckles, biting his bottom lip to keep the screams at bay. This was a horrible experience and he greatly regretted provoking this man.

On the other hand, Drakos couldn't contain his animalistic hunger. His hips rocked in an unrestrained rhythm as Asche's grip sucked him magnificently.

His eyes rolled over and he tipped his head back, savoring the feeling that had him delirious with pleasure.

Asche couldn't help the tears that fell down his cheeks, Drakos had him pinned down and his body shook under his barbaric onslaught.

Despite all of this, something startling began to happen, and Asche found himself moaning as the gushing of Drakos precum bathed his channels, stimulating him beyond control.

Asche's body's response to the dragon's fluid was unexpected and he trembled uncontrollably, releasing a delightful whimper when Drakos reached under him and pinched an erect nipple.

The barbaric thrusts continued, Asche, now drowning in pleasure, bucked back and rotated his hips to meet with Drakos' thrusts, creating slapping sounds throughout the atmosphere.

Along came another outpour of Drakos' semen, sending Asche over the edge.

"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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