Daring Omega’s Protective Dragon Alpha

As I slowly woke, I fully expected to still be tucked into my uncle’s arms, but I was in my own bed. Disappointment made my heart squeeze. I had hoped to return the epic hand-job. Okay; my skills might not have been quite as good, but I’d have made him blow his load. Mar had been so hard. His cock pressed against my ass like a steel pipe. I’d been so close to asking him to fuck me right there on the couch. He’d made me come, let me sleep, then put me to bed. At some point, he’d cleaned...

It was a little too late to evaluate all my life choices now, especially the ones that lead me here, wasn’t it? But, clearly, I had lost my fucking mind. There was no other explanation or excuse for why I was buried balls deep in my nephews tight, hot body, tied to him until my knot went down.  Edain didn’t make that compelling of an argument. He seriously tried, ‘back when dragons ruled the sky, male omegas were given to their uncles, brothers, fathers, to keep the magic pure,’ as a valid reason to say fuck it, and fuck.  It...

I came to awareness quickly, still wrapped in my uncle’s arms. Holy shit. That was the best first time anyone had ever had! No one could tell me otherwise. Mar had owned every inch of my body, bringing me pleasure I’d never even imagined. I ached everywhere in all the best ways.  Was this what a night of fantastic sex felt like the next day? I could get addicted to the feeling of being well used. Now I’d had a taste of what it was like to be with him, I couldn’t let him go. He was it for me,...