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Chapter 7

Part 1

The flavor was new, odd, unknown yet so familiar at the same time, reminding him of his countless times in similar situation, bringing back all those sweet, embarrassing and delightful memories. He let the salty pre slosh around in his hungry maw, savoring the strange but equally tasty substance, his tongue lapping away at the tip, collecting the tiniest drop of pre that oozed out. Dereck shuddered, his old, half-forgotten, half buried skills resurfacing, guiding him in what to do next. The thick, smooth, warm human length rested on his tongue, throbbing twitching, leaking pre like a broken faucet, hard and aching for attention, an attention he was happy to provide.

Carefully he lowered himself upon the sizeable cock, taking one more inch into his hungry maw, slathering the hard length in his warm saliva. Above him Nick groaned in approval, extending a shaky hand toward him, resting it on top of his head, encouraging him to take more. The contact, although very delightful took him a bit by surprise, causing him to stop for a brief moment, glancing up to be met with two pair of eyes, one belonging to Nick, the other to Lyam who wasn't losing a single bit of the scene, both males panting excitedly. Seeing this made him smirk, helping him to relax, pushing aside his remaining concerns regarding the two aliens, allowing him to focus entirely on the task at hand. Nick's cock wasn't the biggest bone he had played with, but it was more than enough for him to comfortably handle without concerns or fear, taking half of it in the steaming hot confines of his maw in one fell swoop.

The shape and texture were foreign to him, proving to be quite intriguing, not mentioning quite arousing, the foreskin enveloping his hard flesh pealing back to expose the swollen tip, leaving enough space for his tongue to poke in. The smooth, slick shaft lacked barbs, ridges or anything he had previously played with which greatly puzzled him, tickling his curiosity in just the right way to make him horny, hungry, craving to see what would make the human tip over the edge, itching to see how it would feel inside him, wondering what other secret the human had in store for him. With all these questions fueling his lust, swirling in his hazy mind he went further, swallowing inch after inch, suckling on the tip and lapping all that salty pre away as it oozed out. Low moans filled the silence, Nick's breath quickening as did his heartbeats judging by how his cock pulsed in his maw, the man clearly enjoying his treatment.

Slowly, tantalizingly he pulled back, dragging his raspy tongue along the underside, stopping when only the tip rested in his mouth, holding this position for a few, agonizingly long seconds before sinking down on the member, taking another inch, the cock throbbing eagerly in response, spewing clear, watery pre in return, fluids he happily guzzled down. “Gosh… I see why you loved his maw so much." moaned Nick above him, clutching the couch's edges, holding back from thrusting hard into that sweet, sloppy muzzle. “See, I told you he was very good at it." chuckled Lyam in response, smooshing him, “And it's also pretty hot to watch." he added, looking down at the wolf's head bobbing up and down his mate's shaft at a slow pace. Nick grinned, nodding in approval, for once happy to have listened to the dragon's idea, loving the sensation of that canine maw wrapped around his cock, suckling and licking it eagerly, sending jolts of pleasure rushing in his entire frame. Beside him Lyam was observing the scene from his first-row seat, not missing the smallest bit, a paw wrapped around his cock, stroking at a slow pace, low aroused coos slipping out of his slightly parted maws, the eager dragon enjoying himself, impatient for his own turn to begin.

Hearing them talk about him, compliment him while he was hard at work down below filled him with all kinds of emotions, pride and embarrassment being the most prominent of all, flushing his cheek with a deep red hue, a heart-warming joy flowing in his veins, their words encouraging him to continue. With renewed vigor he bobbed his head on the human cock, taking inch after inch, noisily gulping down around the thick rod, drinking all the pre that dripped on his tongue. At some point, he didn't know when exactly, thanks to all the lust clouding his numb brain, he realized he had taken all of Nick's member in his maw, his nose pressing against the human's hairy crotch each time he swallowed his maleness, overpowering his senses with the intoxicating fragrance of his arousal while the tip of his cock poked at the back of his throat.

Above him the two males were kissing passionately, their tongues dancing and intertwining in their interlocked jaws, Lyam's much longer, thicker and agile appendage taking the lead, bulging the human's cheeks in a quite appealing way, saliva collecting at the corner of their lips. The intense, loving embrace muffled their low moans, Nick taking over pawing Lyam's cock, stroking his large shaft, teasing the sensitive ridges, applying just enough pressure on the knot to make the dragon squirm and trash against his hand. The thick, textured ridges flared with each throb, pre cascading down the pointy tip, giving the wet, slippery length a shiny, glossy look, the already swollen knot engorging under the influx of blood drawn to his needy cock. All of this was happening right before his eyes, the large draconic shaft taking most of his vision, hypnotizing him, attracting him, filling the part of his brains that weren't too busy with Nick's dick, making him drool in anticipation, wanting them both. His hunger, his lust, his raging desire soared to new heights, his twin members throbbing eagerly, spewing pre on the floor between his legs as he stared intensely with wanting eyes at the large cock displayed right before him while suckling on the equally appetizing human shaft, salivating over the pre oozing from both their members, wanting them both so badly. He continued bobbing his head up and down with a renewed vigor, happily suckling on the pulsing, turgid length, pressing his tongue against the underside, coaxing more pre out, joyfully feasting on the hot liquid as it trickled down upon his ravenous tongue. His paws, not holding to anything useful anymore delved down, one cupping Nick's sack, rolling the two hefty orbs in his paw while the other trailed even lower, wrapping around his own needy cocks, stroking them slowly. The feeling of his trembling paw enveloping his two achingly hard rods, rubbing the two sensitive fleshy poled sent a jolt of pure pleasure down his spine, eliciting a low muffed whimper from his stuffed maw.

Nick and Lyam were still kissing, delving deeper into it, low muffled moans and groans vibrating in their joined maw, Lyam's strong forepaws slowly, dexterously fondling Nick's belly and chest, triggering little shivers in their wake while the human's hand rubbed the dragon's golden chest and cock, listening to his mate's low, elated purrs. The thick dragon tongue had taken complete control of their kiss, intertwining with his, pushing deeper into his stuffed mouth, poking around until it slipped in his throat, causing him to gag slightly in surprise from the unexpected intrusion. Lyam smirked deviously, a malicious light shining in his amber eyes as he opened his jaws wider, pulling Nick deeper into the kiss, allowing his tongue to venture in his mate's throat. Nick's hand tightened its grip around Lyam's meaty cock, drawing out more pre while it stroked the entire length, a finger sometime circling around the pointed head or sneaking in the narrow space between two ridges, causing the sensitive dick to surge and tense, squirting more precum that trickled along his skin, leaving warm, slimy trails behind. Lyam's hips bucked forward in response, grinding his turgid erection against Nick's hand, smearing more of his slippery fluids all over the human's skin, a low excited growl slipping out of his gaping maw, reverberating in each of Nic's bones, sending blissful shivers down his spine.

With his throat full of the dragon's thick, prehensile tongue wiggling around in the tight passage and his cock pleasured by the heated, hungry maw of the wolf, Nick had to admit it felt great, loving the moment much more than he thought he would, abandoning himself to the pleasure he felt, his fears and apprehensions dissolving in the flow of lust, letting both males explore and play with him as much as they saw fit. Yet, despite the bliss coursing through his veins, clouding his mind and vision, he kept a close eye on the wolf, crossing gaze with him on multiple occasion, seeing the burning desire in his glowing irises, the lust mixed with happiness and gratitude shining inside them while he took care of his cock. He watched as Dereck greedily suckled and slurped his shaft, his raspy tongue relentlessly dashing all over his length, licking from the base all the way to the very tip, dragging his agile appendage on his sensitive foreskin, triggering light pleasurable sparks that made him tense and quiver, his toes curling in bliss. He had to admit he had originally been rather reluctant to go through with Lyam's plan but his mate had proven very convincing and, now that it had started, he realized he was greatly enjoying it, loving each of the new sensation this alien muzzle awoke inside him, marveling at Dereck's unknown talents, adoring how his tongue danced around his cock, bringing him more pleasure than he imagined even in his wildest dreams. All of that combined with the affection he was receiving from Lyam, the soft, sensual caresses of his strong paws all over his upper body, the intense kiss he happily gave into, the thick, slimy oral appendage diving in his throat made him tremble in utter bliss, causing his hand to tighten its grip around Lyam's pulsating length, eliciting low, aroused growls from the horny dragon.

Dereck could tell from the way he squirmed, the way his body tensed, quaked, trembled, how his member surged, twitched and squirted pre, hitting the back of his throat or the roof of his maw, that Nick was enjoying it as much if not more than him, the tension in his muscles vanishing, the anxiety in his traits, the doubts in his eyes swept away, replaced by a gleeful expression encouraging him to continue on without fear, without hesitation, his inhibitions, as few as they were by then, crumbling before him. With renewed vigor he continued sucking on the thick, tasty cock resting on his tongue, matching the pace of the paw stroking his own twin erections, burying his nose into Nick's crotch each time, taking a deep whiff in the human's foreign musk, eagerly lapping away the smallest drop of pre oozing out of the tip, letting the salty substance slosh around his maw before swallowing. His own members twitched and throbbed rapidly under the skillful stimulation of his paw, spurting thick beads of pre all over his own fur as well as the ground below, each turgid shaft bobbing in the open air, the knot at their base swelling rapidly, aching for a hole to plug, his heavy nuts churning, ripe with pent-up seed just begging to be released. Nick's moan became louder as he picked up the pace, growing from muffed huffs to true cries of bliss, overcoming both the barrier of Lyam's thick tongue blocking his mouth, and the dragon's own guttural growls of carnal arousal as his sizeable rod was pleasured, pulsing wildly in the open air, streaming with precum. Dereck couldn't peel his eyes away from the two lovers making out, fondling and pleasuring each other before him, craving for this kind of affection too, aching for it, lusting over the two males right before him, his gaze going back and forth between the two, marveling at their frame, observing each detail, lingering much more on the parts that turned him on the most. Despite the member already stuffing his mouth he couldn't get Lyam's own out of his head, recalling how it had felt in his mouth and throat, how hot, how big, how tasty, and how much cum it had fed him, wanting it again, having been teased with it too much to ignore it's presence. Thankfully, or not, his curiosity and burning desire for the human's shaft were just as strong, more than enough to keep him busy, taking most of his attention, fueling the blazing inferno of his raging lust, urging him to continue what he had started and discover all the secret's this alien's private parts held. In the meantime, his paw was still cradling Nick's heavy sack, finding the taut, skinny pouch and the two orbs it held both foreign and familiar, his padded fingers cautiously fondling and massaging them, feeling how heavy with cum they were, ensuring him a sizeable load to enjoy when the time would come.

Nick could feel the pressure quickly welling up in his loins, making it clear he wouldn't last much longer. The wolf was astonishingly talented with both his paws and maw managing to quickly and smoothly bring him toward a first climax and, judging by the light he saw shining into the Dereck's eyes, he knew it too. Dereck smirked, shuddering in anticipation, a part of him wanting to taste human seed as quickly as possible, however another part of him wanted to postpone it a bit longer, to leave him time to enjoy the moment. After a brief hesitation he went with the second option, shifting his focus immediately, pulling back almost completely, only leaving the very tip sheltered in the warm confines of his maw, his tongue trailing around the throbbing head of the needy member, his paw letting go of the human's ball sack, instead wrapping around his throbbing maleness, stroking it at a tantalizingly slow pace. Nick immediately noticed the abrupt change, quivering and shaking in pent-up frustration, his back arching, hips bucking forward, trying to thrust himself back in the heated cavity but to no avail, Dereck seemingly fully prepared for this kind of reaction. The wolf proceeded with his ministration with the same slow, measured pace, fondling and licking the turgid rod, sometime even completely withdrawing it from his maw, letting his tongue drag along its underside from the tip, all the way down to the taut sack, causing Nick's entire frame to tense, arch and shiver in bliss. He kept this little game up for some time, slowly, agonizingly slowly stroking the human's length, watching as, up above Nick glanced down at him, wondering what he was doing, silently begging him to continue. Dereck was happy to oblige, sinking back onto the achingly hard member,, taking the whole length in one swift motion, the tip poking at the back of his mouth while his nose bumped into Nick's crotch, his tongue slathering the entire shaft in warm saliva, earning thick spurts of tasty, salty precum as a reward, Nick letting out a loud groan of pure pleasure. He bobbed his head up and down the human dick at a moderate pace, going on for some time, hungrily suckling on his turgid erection, letting his free, slightly sticky, wet and slimy paw wander around the smooth, warm skin, truly discovering every inch of the human's body, feeling him flinch and shiver under his pads. The pressure quickly built up to its former level, bringing the man close to the edge, his swollen nuts pulsing in their sack, his cock growing stiffer with each throb, his pre thickening, becoming gooier, the flavor stronger, offering him his first foretaste of human seed, his tongue immediately darting out to collect every drop of it. Then, as quickly and unexpectedly as before he stopped, pulling out almost completely, switching to slow, teasing caresses and light suckles, focusing his attention on the very tip, loudly guzzling down the rivers of pre it spewed, leaving the rest of the needy, rapidly throbbing spire untouched, a cocky smile growing on his lips as Nick let out a loud desperate groan.

Lyam, who had been keeping a close eye on the unfolding situation, grinned, amused by how the wolf played with his mate, keeping him on edge while showing him but a portion of his talents. Nevertheless, he was admittedly frustrated, having not gotten any attention from the skilled wolf, envying the treatment Nick was receiving, aching for the warmth of that muzzle and the caresses of that dexterous tongue. Slowly he withdrew from Nick's throat, a shudder of delight running down his spine as he pulled out one inch after the other, panting rapidly, his tongue limply hanging out of his gaping maw, strands of thick saliva still linking them as their lips finally separated. Nick wasn't in a much better state, gasping and gagging for air, his breathing shallow and irregular from both pleasure and lack of oxygen. Their gaze met, their eyes glazed with lust, their irises burning with passion, a happy smile floating on their lips as they tried to catch their breathes, hot, moist air billowing over their respective faces, triggering light, delightful chills.

“I didn't expect him to be that much of a tease." chuckled Lyam mischievously, filling his ears with the satisfying sound of his mate's almost begging moans, delighted by the frustrated look on his face. “As much as you are." retorted Nick playfully, affectionately poking the dragon's snout with a pre-soaked finger, leaving a wet spot behind. “Touché." giggled Lyam, wiggling his snout playfully, giving his mate a long, loving lick across the cheek, “To be honest I didn't think he would do this, but I hope you're enjoying yourself anyway." added the dragon with concern. “I am…" cooed Nick as Dereck impaled himself on his cock with a loud suckling noise, his tongue swiftly coiling around his aching erection, causing his hips to involuntarily thrust, shoving his crotch against the wolf's muzzle, “Besides, with you I'm already used to being hard all the time so that's not much of a change. Gotta say though he… hmm… he's… really good… with that mouth of his…" “That's great to hear." squeaked Lyam happily, “however…" he continued, drawing Nic's attention away from the wolf kneeling before him, “That doesn't mean you can stop." Nick's eyes bulged wide in surprise, realizing what his mate was hinting at, finally noticing that, overtaken by sheer bliss he had completely stopped taking care of his draconic mate's needs, simply holding onto his thick, ridged shaft, letting the slick precum drench his hand with its musky warmth. “Oh sorry, didn't even realize that." embarrassedly stammered Nick, a crimson blush creeping over his cheeks. “It's fine, just don't leave me hanging for too long, otherwise I might get really horny." purred Lyam enticingly, rocking his hips back and forth ever so slightly, inviting his mate to continue. “As if you could get hornier than what you usually are." chuckled. Nick right as he was about to continue. “Oh trust me, you haven't seen me at my worst." rumbled Lyam excitedly, his falsely threatening words only making Nick's smile broader. “No offense but I think I know you enough to say you're bluffing." snorted Nick, squeezing Lyam's member. “Perhaps, but I'd be lying if I said watching this wasn't turning me on." grunted Lyam, kissing Nick's cheek lovingly, “however, I wouldn't be against getting a bit more… involved into the fun." “Oh, is someone getting a little jealous?" sniggered the human, sliding his hand along the ridged underside, eliciting a low rumble in return. “Not at all… I mean… maybe… but… I kinda didn't expect to be sidelined like this. Don't give me wrong, I absolutely love what I'm seeing, I just wish I was more… involved in it." “Hey, you were the one to suggest he chooses what to do with us." “I know, I know, I just had… other plans in mind." sighed Lyam, his words quickly turning into a low moan when Nick's hand traveled up his hardened shaft, “But I guess… you don't always get what you want." “Don't be sad, it's just getting started, I'm sure he has something in mind for you." reassured Nick, leaning toward his mate, depositing a caring kiss on his snout, “besides, even if he doesn't I still can give you a hand… or more." he added, slowly stroking the hard draconic shaft, his lips trailing along the black scaled chin.

“You know that I can hear you guys." came a voice from below, drawing both their attentions downward, coming face to face with Dereck, the wolf having pulled away from Nic's member, funnily letting it rest on his snout, offering them an equally arousing and amusing view. Despite the lustful haze clouding his eyes, the quick, ragged panting that was his breath, he seemed very serious, calm, collected, in control, knowing exactly what he wanted, causing both males to unexpectedly flinch and blush, exchanging an embarrassed glance. “Hey don't look so surprised, we still all have our translators on." reminded Dereck, pointing at the rounded device quietly humming and flickering against his throat. Instantly the two males froze, eyes bulging wide, embarrassment flushing their face red, especially for Lyam, the dragon immediately breaking the eye contact, his tail nervously swishing from side to side against the couch. “Sorry… I… I didn't mean to…" he sputtered nervously, eyes darting in all directions. “Its fine," let out Dereck in a reassuring tone, clearly more amused than annoyed by the situation, “you know Lyam, Nick is right, I have something in mind for you but you'll have to wait your turn. Besides, you already had a bit of a foretaste if you recall, not to mention that this whole situation is in a big part your doing, so I'd say it's only fair you get to wait for a bit don't you think?" “That's… fair…" mumbled Lyam, lips twitching in a mix of surprise and agreement. “Also, I never said you weren't allowed to pleasure each other, in fact go ahead as much as you want." he continued, his encouraging tone unable to hide the pinkish blush spreading over his cheeks. “Oh really?" they asked almost simultaneously. “Of course, I would hate for either of you to feel left out. Also… I must confess it… it's quite hot to watch…." admitted Dereck, bowing his head down in a vain attempt to hide the deepening red hue creeping over his face. “You little dirty pervert, you enjoy spying on us don't you." giggled the dragon with a devious smirk, adopting an alluring pose, putting his prominent erection on a gorgeous display right next to Nick's own, exposing his tightly clenched pucker in the process. Dereck's gaze immediately homed onto the juicy, throbbing maleness, his tongue unconsciously dashing over his lips, his tail wagging happily behind him, betraying how badly he wanted it, the wolf blushing profusely upon realizing he had fallen for it once again. Peeling his eyes away he found himself staring into Nick's own sharp gaze, the human smiling amusingly after noticing how flustered he was, only adding to his growing embarrassment. Then, moments later, mimicking Lyam's action Nick leaned toward his mate, widening his stance, exposing himself fully, in the meantime letting his fingers trail enticingly down the large draconic spire, squeezing the sizeable knot adorning the base, going as far as dipping into the hot, overflowing slit, causing both a loud unexpecting squeal from Lyam and a wet squelching noise as his fingers sank in the hot, velvety folds. Dereck uncontrollably shook, his paw tightening its grip around his two shafts, coaxing a strong spurt of pre out, the arousing display almost enough to make him tip over the edge, his agape maw dripping with saliva, his hazed eyes stuck to the two males before him, his clouded mind only thinking about them both, fueling his growing, all-consuming crave for the two aliens.

“Looks like you were right, he sure does enjoy watching." observed Nick, amazed, taking a great pleasure in the whole situation, a devious smile spreading on his lips, matching Lyam's own, the dragon winking at him maliciously, as if saying 'See, I told you'. “Well… yes… it's hard… not to like… I mean… you two are… pretty handsome… and hot… and… gosh you make me so horny." mumbled the ashamed wolf, drowning in his own attempt at an explanation, letting go of his two members in time to avoid making a big mess of himself, his paw soaked in his own spilled fluids, more drizzling from his two bobbing tips, “I mean yes… I do enjoy… watching you two go at it… quite a lot in fact…. So… y-you can… I mean… you know… play with each other as much as you want. Actually, I don't recall forbidding you from doing so." he continued, his blush deepening with each word that slipped out of his maw, all of that to Lyam's pervert delight. “I don't think we quite understood each other earlier, so let me clarify." replied the devious, lustful dragon in a surprisingly calm and collected tone, “For now, you are the one in charge, so if you want us to do something, you've gotta say the word." softly cooed Lyam, using his tail tip to tickle the wolf's fuzzy orbs. “Oh I… didn't… understand it that way…" whispered Dereck thoughtfully, this new information, not even mentioning the teasing of his balls, sending a shiver down his spine, “well then, Nick if you could be so kind and continue what you were doing." “You got it." exclaimed the human, giving Lyam's pulsating rod a gentle squeeze, drawing a loud moan from the depth of his throat, the dragon's entire frame shaking violently, his back arching, his eyes rolling back in their sockets as he was submerged by a powerful wave of raw pleasure. “Do you mind if I take some… liberties of sort?" enquired Nick after a few seconds, a malicious grin curling his lips. “Of course, just don't make him cum yet if possible." “Sure thing." “And me, what do I do?" asked Lyam, hopeful, intrigued by the turn the events were taking. “You just relax and enjoy, your turn will come later." responded Dereck in a firm, clear, strict tone, leaving no room for protest. Lyam seemed disappointed, a saddened expression creeping over his snout, a low whimper escaping between his lips, his snout dipping down ever so slightly, his tail limply hanging along tie side of the couch, yet he didn't protest, leaning back and letting Nick take care of him, keeping a close eye on both of them.

Dereck, after a few seconds of rest, quietly watching the human's hand stroke Lyam's cock with amazing skill and dexterity, bathing in the fountains of pre erupting from the tip, went back to the thick, rock hard cock resting on his muzzle, swallowing it whole in one fell swoop, Nick's hips bucking forward in response, pressing his crotch against his nose, sending a thick blast of virile musk straight into his flared nostrils. The strong, potent, musky aroma flowed freely in his sensitive nose, tickling his arousal in just the right ways. His head resumed bobbing up and down the sizeable erection, taking as much as he could in the heated confines of his maw, his paws focusing on the human's crotch, thighs, balls and rear, leaving his own members untouched for now, fully aware of how close he was. In the meantime, he kept a close eye on them, watching with a keen interest as Nick and Lyam changed position, the dragon laying back on the couch, his hindquarter fully exposed before his mate, his neck resting on the opposite armrest, glancing down at his own throbbing maleness, eager to see what Nick would come up with. The human grinned, twisting his upper body around and leaning forward, finding himself half sitting, half laying down on top of the scaly hide, steadying himself with a hand while the other grabbed Lyam's throbbing, heated meat, stroking it from base to tip, giving particular attention to the ridges lining the underside of his shaft. Lyam growled and groaned in approval, squirming and trashing against the soft human hand, his tongue lazily lolling out on the side of his open maw, his breathing quickening becoming shallower and more irregular, his lust-glazed eyes glued to the naked man before him, filled with a mix of love and gratitude. He observed, moaning, mewling in delight, relaxing while Nick took care of his achingly hard cock, the dexterous hand traveling up and down his sensitive maleness at a moderate pace, fingers circling around his tip, sneaking under the flared ridges, pressing his swollen knot like a fruit, slipping into his soaked vent, parting his muscular folds in a delightful way only he knew, using the liquid overflowing from the depth of his slit to lube the already slippery spire.

Dereck, couldn't help but stare at them all along, even though the constant motions of his head going up and down the thick, smooth cock buried in his maw made it more difficult, the sight of the loving couple indulging themselves before him fueling the raging fire of his arousal. Yet, despite the painful ache in his cocks he kept his paws as far away as he could from them, instead using the unmissable opportunity to explore Nick's body in depth, letting his pads wander around along the soft, warm, skin, traveling along the entire lower half of the foreign, human's frame. Each muscle tensed and flexed under his curious touch, revealing the strength rippling inside of them, showing how sensitive this soft, hot, bare, hairless skin was, the man above him shivering under the unexpected caresses, quivering in obvious delight.

Quickly he grew more daring as his desire soared, fueled by the constant stream of increasingly intoxicating musk permeating the air around him, flooding his sharp nostrils with its hypnotizing fragrance, his paws venturing in places he had meticulously avoided until then. Nick glanced at him, smirking in amusement, offering himself to the curiosity of the horny wolf, shivering under his skilled, yet somewhat clumsy, unsure touch, tensing and shuddering whenever his padded fingers stumbled upon a sensitive spot of his anatomy, flinching and freezing when one of his surprisingly sharp claws grazed his skin in the most unlikely of places, eliciting a low coo from him. Despite Lyam's hard cock throbbing in his palm he couldn't take his eyes off of the wolf greedily sucking on his hardened length, coating it in warm saliva, his tongue madly swirling around his sensitive shaft, the angle, the speed and the way he took care of his member constantly changing, adjusting as he got more acquainted with him, bringing him incredible amounts of pleasure while always preventing him from reaching his peak, slowing down, if not stopping completely, whenever he got too close. His paws were always close to his crotch, sometime cradling his heavy nuts in their taut sack, or taking over pleasuring his cock when he would pull out to catch his breath, or even venturing lower, carefully caressing his cheeks, testing their plumpness before slipping in the narrow crack between them. This particular part of his body seemed especially intriguing to the wolf, arousing his curiosity, and cocks in new ways, leading him to explore further and further, spreading the two rounded, firm cheeks apart, squeezing them as gently as he could, gaining access to the tight puckered hole nestled in between them.

Nick turned his attention back to Lyam, smiling at his pent-up mate, the dragon answering in a similar fashion, sprawled out before him, staring at the hand holding his turgid cock with a mix of anticipation and frustration. Nick followed his gaze, observing the reddish maleness throb and twitch in his grasp, beads of precum streaming down the ridged underside, covering his hand in liquid heat. Slowly, he gave the draconic spire a long, tantalizing stroke, earning a deep, approving growl from his mate, his fingers bumping against the sensitive ridges, causing them to flare and flex eagerly. The already impressive maleness seemed to swell in his palm in reaction to his touch, blood rushing into his engorged flesh while pre poured from the tip, forming countless streams and rivers that trickled down his pulsating shaft. However, even as his speed increased he knew the dragon craved for more, his frustration and need clearly visible in his tensed traits, his adorable face begging him to continue, aching for a well deserved release. Nick smirked, happy to be the helping hand his mate needed, realizing, to his own dismay that he was far less reluctant to openly pleasure the dragon than he would have been not too long ago, barely bothered by the wolf staring intensely at them, not missing a bit of the action.

He changed position again, this time leaned forward, grabbing onto one of Lyam's thick, strong thighs for support, finding himself in a bit of an unstable and uncomfortable position, his face mere inches away from the pulsing red shaft, basking in the heat radiating from the fleshy pole, drowning into it's intoxicatingly thick and appealing scent, close enough to receive a large spurt of pre straight on his lips, the hot, musky liquid leaving long jagged lines over his chin as it dripped down. Despite how precarious his current position was he lowered himself even more, bridging the narrow gap separating them, kissing the pre-slickened tip, wrapping his lips around the heated pole of flesh, letting its copious amount of fluids gush in his mouth, his tongue already lapping at the sensitive head. Lyam tensed, taken by surprise by the sudden spike of heat, eyes bulging wide in a mix of surprise and delight, a deep throaty growl escaping his parted maw, his head somewhat nodding as if approving of what Nick was doing, his arching back insistently pressing his rock-hard erection against his mate's mouth, trying to shove his aching member deeper. Nick however had other plans in mind, his hand, still firmly holding onto Lyam's wildly throbbing dick stroked the entire length from top to bottom, his mouth sealed shut around the very tip, eagerly suckling on the hard cock coaxing more pre out in quick, powerful jets.

A plethora of loud moans burst from Lyam's parted maw, tail rhythmically thumping against the couch, paws tensing and flexing, toes curling inward in raw bliss from both stimulations, his eyes rolling back into their sockets as his hips uncontrollably bucked upward, pressing his painfully hard member into Nick's tight grip, sliding his sensitive ridges into the makeshift hole formed by the slippery hand, his mind overwhelmed with carnal desire. He could see, through the haze of his mind and vision, Nick simultaneously rubbing and sucking his shaft, his mouth focusing on the very tip while his hand took care of the rest of his length, his tongue circling slowly around the pointed head while his hand found it's pace on his shaft, dexterously massaging the entirety of his maleness, sending bursts of pure pleasure rippling through his flesh. Pre shot in rapid spurts from his engorged cock, flooding Nick's mouth with a salty treat he was happy to feast on, loudly gulping down around the few inches of his mate's dick resting upon his tongue, the rest collecting at the corner of his lips where it dripped down his chin, the clear droplets raining down around the dragon's parted slit, mixing with the natural lubricant oozing from his depth. Lyam had been expecting this moment, hoping for it, wanting it and, although it wasn't quite what he had in mind he wasn't about to complain, abandoning himself to the pleasure flowing in his veins, bringing warmth and bliss to his senses, relaxing, allowing his soaring pleasure to carry him away, letting his mate take control.

Nick knew all too well how pent-up Lyam was, after all he had been touching or teasing himself more or less discreetly for a good portion of the poker game, leaving him on the brink of blowing his load all over him, loud moans and guttural growls filling his ears, his cock throbbing rapidly, his knot swelling, warning of his impending release. Therefore Nick took things slowly, caressing the sensitive ridges at an agonizingly slow pace, giving the thick knot an occasional nudge or squeeze, his face only sinking a few inches on the pre-covered pole at a time. Lyam, tensed, groaned and moaned, panting raggedly, shivering from head to toe, staring at the man before him with a gleeful expression in which desperation began to creep in, his foggy eyes pleading him to continue, to make him cum, reminding him of their first time together, back in the ship, reminding Nick of that ultimately very enjoyable moment. Yet, even that adorable, handsome face wasn't enough to make him flinch, continuing with his purposefully slow, tantalizing ministration, keeping his eyes planted in Lyam's own, as if daring him to take control, the dragon remaining perfectly still, watching with unbound lust the human playing with his cock. Inch after inch of his stiff member vanished in the searing heat of his moist oral cavity until his hand holding his shaft wasn't needed anymore, trailing one last time on his exposed knot before drifting away from his pulsing length, circling around his parted slit, teasing the thick scaly lips, his inner muscles clenching in return, forcing more of his natural lubricant to ooze out in the open.

Dereck wasn't loosing a single second of it, truly astonished by how loudly Lyam cried, how much he quaked and trashed under the comparatively smaller and weaker being standing over him, Nick proving incredibly good when it came to pleasuring the dragon, his hands, his fingers and his tongue knowing exactly where to go to make the horny male squeal in bliss without cumming, leading him to wonder how well he'd handle what he was packing. In the meantime, he hadn't stopped pleasuring the human for a single second, bobbing his head up and down his appetizing shaft, eagerly guzzling down all the salty pre his affection drew out, his fingers slowly, cautiously exploring, caressing, massaging his revealed puckered entrance, feeling it clench and quiver beneath his fingers, sending a surge of arousal straight down to his already bloated members. His angle and speed were constantly changing, guiding the thick, throbbing spire in different parts of his maw, his tongue slathering each square centimeter in hot spit, pressing against the underside, coaxing more of the salty substance out. Above him Nick squirmed and moaned in bliss, his cries silenced by the large shaft stuffing his own mouth, the human's lips kissing the inflated knot crowning the base of Lyam's cock, his current position preventing him from moving much, giving him full access and control over his body. His fingers grew a bit more adventurous, daring, circling closer around his tightly clenched hole, swiftly brushing over it, applying a bit of pressure on the opening, feeling it give way ever so slightly, opening to a whole new world to explore and discover. His own excitement soared, putting him on the brink of orgasm despite not touching himself for some time now, the simple thought of the human and the dragon, their combined, intertwined smells their alluring bodies, their big cocks, the way they pleasured each other sufficing to fuel his roaring lust.

Suddenly, a loud, high-pitched squeal burst from above him, followed by an even louder thump against the couch, so hard it startled him, causing him to entirely pull out of Nick's cock, eyes immediately darting up in panic, his heart leaping in his chest. There, Lyam was tense like a rope, his body frozen with his back arched up, all paws firmly planted into the couch, claws tearing the thick covering apart with a terrifying ease, his eyes screwed shut, his traits tensed his lips pulled back, unveiling his gritted teeth. At first glance he seemed in pain, grimacing in discomfort, yet, upon closer examination Dereck noticed a slight smile curling his lips, as if what he was coping with wasn't suffering but an overwhelming pleasure. After a few seconds his traits relaxed, his eyelids cracked open, revealing lust-glazed amber irises shining brightly with utter bliss, his jaws parting on a long, rumbling growl of utter satisfaction. Intrigued Dereck immediately turned his attention down toward the human, wondering what he was up to, discovering Nick still eagerly sucking and licking the thick ridged maleness. However something was different but, in the dimly lit room it took him a while to figure it out, frowning in bewilderment at the human. After some time of scrutinizing he saw it, what had changed was that Nick's free hand was now sunk all the way up to the first knuckle into the dragon's overflowing slit. Dereck stared in a mix of awe and curiosity, questioning what he was trying to achieve, questioning what could be down there that made the dragon cry out so loudly, eager to see what secrets laid hidden deep in those thick, muscular folds. Lyam's melody of lustful moans and groans grew increasingly louder with each passing second, filling both their ears, his musk-filled scent growing stronger, more appealing with the slightest motion of the agile fingers borrowing in the depth of his slit, the dragon almost mewling in raw delight, flinching, trembling and trashing against the intruding hand, making it clear he was loving every second of it and begging for more, leaving Dereck even more intrigued.

Nick noticed the wolf looking at him questioningly, throwing him a small, amused grin, silently telling him to watch closely as he slowly withdrew his fingers from the tight crevice coated in Lyam slick fluids only to thrust back in the narrow gap between the very base of his throbbing maleness and the soft, slippery inner flesh, the muscular walls clamping around him. Lyam, at first surprised, taken aback by the sudden intrusion, greatly appreciated judging by how hard and fast his cock throbbed and oozed pre in return, spilling so much of the musky, natural lubricant that it became a bit too much for Nick to swallow, some of the clear fluids streaming down his chin. He wiggled his fingers around slightly, rubbing, tickling the sensitive pole from the most unlikely of places, coaxing even more pre out of the panting, crying dragon. His slit quivered, rhythmically clamping down hard around his fingers, wanting to drag them deeper, his strong, mind-clouding musk blasting at his nose, large amounts of lubricants spilling out, giving his golden scales a glossy look as it trickled down in small rivulets. In the meantime his tail roughly smashed into the couch, his paws kicked and lashed at the air around him, his body squirming and bucking upward each time he pushed in the velvety folds of his slit. Nick grinned in satisfaction, continuing his ministration, thrusting in fingers in and out at a slow pace, sinking in the sloppy, slippery, overflowing vent, Lyam moaning and shuddering in delight, looking down at him with a quite goofy expression, a mix of bliss and elated surprise, his fogged eyes saying more than any word could. His cock jolted and surged, squirting copious spurts of thickening precum in his mouth, his hips moving ever so slightly, grinding his ridged underside against his tongue, eliciting low, elated growl from his parted, panting maw.

After a few delightful minutes of this treatment Lyam was on the verge of blowing up like a pent-up volcano, groaning and moaning loudly, his entire body stiffening in preparation, his muscles tensing, clenching, constricting Nick's fingers, forcing him to withdraw to avoid getting crushed. At this precise moment he stopped, pulling back almost entirely, only leaving the very tip of Lyam's cock in his maw, huffing and gulping down noisily under the rapid flow of fluids streaming out of his overstimulated member. Lyam looked down at him with a look that brought back memory, a blend of pleasure, carnal need and frustration, his pleading eyes begging him to make him cum. Yet he stayed perfectly still, waiting for the impending burst of orgasmic delight to subside enough to proceed. In the meantime, he didn't stand idly by, his hand, now drenched in a thick film of warm, slippery lubricant trailing down the dragon's rump, hovering around his still untouched tailhole, sensually circling around the puckered entrance, inching closer with each rotation, Lyam flinching and shuddering in anticipation, an amused, gleeful smile growing on his lips. Dereck, as always couldn't peel his eyes away, glued to the human hand, watching it venture under the dragon's tail, teasing his puckered hole, the spectacle of the tightly sealed entrance clenching and quivering under his touch awaking a burning, long forgotten urge to breed inside him, his cocks jumping in arousal, spraying pre all over the floor, couch, and himself, his paw unconsciously mimicking each of Nick's motions, the man grinding his entrance against his prodding, clawed fingers, this gesture sounding almost like an invitation, or perhaps an encouragement.

But, instead of carrying on he suddenly pulled away, not out of fear, embarrassment, or guilt, but instead to better prepare himself, almost spitting Nick's cock out, his broad tongue meticulously lapping at his fingers, covering every square inch in thick, slippery saliva. However, as his hand found it's way back around the human's rear entrance he began to hesitate, apprehending, doubting, unsure if he should proceed or not, his slickened fingers sliding against the puckered entrance without daring to go in. He had done that exact same thing with many others in the past, without fear, without doubt, without as much as a scratch left on them after he was done, knowing exactly how to go at it to not harm his partners with his claws, yet this time he found himself unable to do it, fearful, terrified, scared to death, unsure of how and if he should do it at all despite his burning curiosity, his blazing lust. Then, while he was stuck pondering, doubting, a deafeningly loud, mighty roar burst from above him, immediately catching his attention.

What he discovered sent a jolt of arousal straight down to his already stiff cocks, Nick's pre-coated fingers were deeply sheathed into the dragon's tight hole, Lyam's eyes rolling back in their sockets in delight, his entire body trembling, his claws curling and uncurling in utter bliss, both his slit and his cock pulsing, oozing with more of his musky fluids. The simple view of this was enough to cast all his doubts, all his fears and apprehension aside, fueling the raging inferno of his arousal, his cocks craving, wanting a tight hole to fill aching for that appealing rear. Yet, despite the burning desire flowing in his veins he slowly, cautiously pressed a single finger inward in the middle of that small, puckered entrance, encountering a bit of resistance, but not as much as he expected. In fact, to his own disbelief it gave way rather easily, still with some reluctance, but not as much as he thought, making it obvious that it wasn't his first time. This thought sent a lustful jolt down his spine, to his achingly hard cocks, his twin spires surging with arousal, throbbing with renewed vigor, his finger pushing a bit harder yet still with extreme caution against his puckered entrance, the muscular passage willingly opening before him, telling him how eager the human was. However, as the very tip of his claw slipped in, he froze, unsure, hesitant, doubtful, weary that he could harm him with his sharpened talons, not knowing how fragile the inner flesh was. Nevertheless, Nick had other plans in mind, grinding his rear sensually against the intruding finger, inviting him in deeper, his inner muscles clenching around the sharp talon as if it was nothing, repeatedly tugging at it, trying to pull him deeper. Somewhat reassured he sank in, going as far as the first knuckle, eliciting a low, muffed grunt from the man, his tight passage clamping shut around him, squeezing his finger like it with such force he couldn't silence a light whine, forcing him once again to halt.

As he waited for the strong embrace of Nick's muscles to relax he focused his attention on the eagerly throbbing human shaft, his lips enveloping the slickened tip, letting the quick squirts of salty pre stream in his maw while he took inch after inch of his thick spire. With each caress of his tongue, each movement of his lips down the sensitive rod, each gulp of heated fluids he swallowed he could feel Nick relax beneath him, the tension in his tightly clenched anal muscles subsiding as the pressure around his digit eased, allowing him some room to move and explore around. Soon, after some delicious time spent pleasuring the sensitive maleness, he was able to move in a bit deeper, daring to push his exploration further in the rhythmically clenching and undulating hole. Low moans intertwined with the deep growls emanating from the dragon, rhythmed by the regular thumping of his thick tail against the couch, the air around them impregnated with the strong, enthralling concoction of their respective arousal, the potent scent assaulting his senses, overpowering his already lustful mind, washing away all reasons and inhibitions, leaving only raw, carnal, untamed desire behind, making him feel like he had gone back to a feral state of sort, although he wasn't about to complain.

His finger thrust in deep in Nick's quivering hole, the human tensing, huffing, and squirming under the unexpected penetration, inadvertently shoving his cock deep into the wolf's sloppy maw, the pre-soaked head poking at the back of his throat. It was as tight as he anticipated, the muscular tunnel squeezing him from all sides, yet not trying to resist, instead drawing him in deeper, encouraging him to not stop there. He happily obliged slowly moving in and out at a slow pace, taking extreme precautions to keep his sharp claws as far away as possible from his sensitive inner walls, his paw pads rubbing against the warm, velvety flesh covering his insides.

Nick squirmed and trashed against him, bucking his hips upward, his moans silenced by the thick cock stuffing his mouth, spewing ropes of thick pre, pleasurable sparks bursting from his stretched hole, the intrusion as exciting as it was terrifying, in part due to the sizeable claw grazing his insides. His entire frame shuddered, quaking under the skillful touch of both Dereck's paw and maw, pleasuring him from both ends at once, his curiosity and uncertainty clearly visible as his finger poked and rubbed around, exploring his insides with utmost caution, halting whenever he found a pleasurable spot while his agile, raspy tongue slathered his entire length in warm saliva, triggering little jolts of pure delight. His body slowly relaxed, his tight hole loosening enough for him to thrust in deeper, each inch he pushed in causing him to arch and buck uncontrollably, his sharp claw tickling places only Lyam's cock and tongue had explored before, pre streaming from his cock as a result as his more sensitive spots were teased.

Speaking of the devil, Lyam suddenly let out a deep, frustrated rumble, drawing Nick's attention back toward his mate, discovering him wearing an half annoyed, half frustrated expression on his face, his cock throbbing impatiently, deprived of attention, his tailhole clenching hard around the fingers buried inside him in an attempt to get the man's attention. Blushing slightly, addressing the dragon an apologetic smile he thrusted his fingers deep in the heated, moist confines of his wet hole, causing Lyam's back to arch in a violent surge of bliss, a loud moan bursting from his panting maw, his silk, velvety walls clamping down around him, milking his fingers as if it were a cock, making him want to stop right there and mate him instead. Emboldened by Lyam's reaction he pulled out, only to slam deep, deeper than before in the slickened, muscular depth of his rear, earning an even louder, deafening roar of utter delight from the horny dragon. A wet squelching sound accompanied each of his motion as he slid in and out of his mate's tailhole at a steady pace, moan after moan spilling out of Lyam's parted, shaky maw while his body trembled, musky fluids cascading from his soaked vent, joined by the copious amounts of pre cascading from his tip, trickling down along his ridged length. With each thrust his fingers sank deeper in the muscular passage, parting his thick folds walls, covering them in the slippery mess coating his hand, causing more of his natural lubricant to ooze out, drenching his scales in a glossy, musky, warm layer of liquid lust.

In the meantime, he hadn't stopped bobbing his head up and down the thick, ridged shaft, matching the pace of his thrusting fingers, taking it slow and steady, changing angle and speed ever so slightly, pressing his tongue against the flared protrusions, his lips tightly sealed around the thick, throbbing spire. Lyam's moan grew louder and more lustful, his hazy, gleeful amber eyes staring emptily at the human pleasuring him, his tongue lazily hanging out on the side of his maw, his paws comfortably resting on the couch, his sharp talons digging into the soft material, letting the man he trusted take good care of him. His very frame shook in utter delight, pleasure rushing in his veins, bursting from his private parts, pouring in his already clouded mind, shooting from his cock in the form of long jets of clear, aqueous precum, drawn out by the skillful touch of his mate. His tailhole clenched around the slick, slippery intruders digging their way deep in his rump, pleasure surging from his stretched passage as Nick's agile fingers poked and prodded around, knowing exactly where to press, where to rub and massage to make his pleasure skyrocket, his legs kicking, his body trashing against his lover with each shallow thrust, the wet squelching sound they made causing him to shudder in bliss.

“Oh… oh y-yes… that's… so good…" he cooed, panting raggedly, submerged by a tidal wave of pure, untamed pleasure, his head unconsciously mimicking Nick's gesture, going up and down in time with him; spotting, through the veil of his lust-clouded vision, a sly smirk curling the human's lips. The pressure in his loins was beyond imagination, constantly building up thanks to the diligent stimulation provided by his mate, the familiar caresses leading him closer and closer to an overwhelmingly powerful orgasm. “I'm… s-s-so c-close!" he cried out, gritting his teeth, shutting his eyes as tight as he could, his claws sinking into the thick cushioning like hot knives through butter.

However, the impending release never came, the growing tide of pure orgasmic satisfaction halting every time it was about to wash over him, subsiding enough to leave him hanging right on the edge, craving, needy, almost begging for the sweet release he had been hoping for, low pleading whimpers escaping his parted maw as he tried thrusting his hard spire into Nick's mouth, or impale himself on those wiggling fingers of his. The pressure, the tension was so great he wondered how he hadn't cum yet, feeling on the brink of imploding, cum nearly oozing out from his bloated cock. Yet Nick, true to the wolf's request, preventing him from reaching his peak, slowing down, or even stopping altogether when his climax grew too close, only resuming when he calmed down enough, repeating the same cycle over and over again. “P-please… I'm… so c-close… make m-me cum…" he reluctantly cooed in desperation, his pleading eyes going back and forth between the two males. Unfortunately for him none of them moved a muscle, continuing the treatment they were giving to the other at the same tantalizingly slow pace, working each other to the edge of spilling all the pent-up seed churning in their heavy balls.

Dereck in particular seemed especially close, his two needy spires throbbing and jumping excitedly, untouched yet hard like rocks, spewing pre at a near constant rate, the whole situation clearly arousing him more than he would dare to say out loud, his eyes darting from Nick to him, blazing with joy and lust. He had mostly stopped sucking Nick's cock, keeping it sheltered in his heated maw, making full use of his tongue to keep him on edge, his focus having now fully shifted to the rear, his finger rhythmically pumping in and out of Nick's hole, eliciting a plethora of muffed moans and huffs of pleasure, Nick seemingly having troubles maintaining his current position, growing weak with each jab of the clawed digit. Dereck shivered, his tail wagging excitedly behind him, his stiff members aching to be touched, his salivating maw hungry for the flavor of human seed, his sharp senses enticed by the fragrance and taste of his salty pre as he noisily suckled and lapped at the turgid pole, his lubed finger sliding effortlessly into the human's surprisingly stretchy hole. It had rapidly accommodated to his presence, allowing him to thrust deep without obstruction, and, even though the passage was tight, clenching down hard around him, he had managed to reach a very sensitive point that made Nick quiver and groan every time he came in contact with it, rewarding him with a thick bead of precum. He didn't need to be an anatomy expert to know what it was, this discovery leaving him puzzled, unexpecting to find so many similarities with what he already knew, making him all the more eager to explore further.

Without hesitation he pushed another finger in, prying the muscular entrance open, a loud, though muffed gasp of surprise following his action, accompanied by a familiar bone-breaking clench of the human's inner muscles. After a few seconds of waiting, spent massaging the velvety flesh of his walls he was able to move further, burying himself all the way in, the narrow tunnel enveloping his digits in a smug, warm embrace, adjusting to his presence with ease, leaving him enough room to wiggle around, pressing his fingertips and claws against the many sensitive spots of his backside. Slowly he resumed what he had started earlier, slowly rocking his fingers back and forth in the tight, slickened hole, moving a few inches at a time, going faster and deeper with each thrust, giving the human a foretaste of what was to come, this simple action turning him on even more than Nick. The feeling of that hole undulating around him, gripping his fingers from all sides, sucking them in deeper, keeping him from pulling away too much made it hard to resist the growing urge to breed crawling over him, his cocks aching for the tight, hot embrace of Nick's rear. His pace picked up, his fingers pumping in and out of the tight, saliva-covered hole, grinding against the very sensitive spot buried in Nick's depth, causing the man to groan loudly, the thick cock stuffing his mouth not keeping him silent anymore, the noises he made intertwining with the deep growls and coos emanating from Lyam, forming an arousing symphony. He could feel Nick getting close, his cock throbbing harder, faster, jumping in his maw, spraying ropes of precum in quick succession, his length stiffening, large veins pulsing all over it's surface, making it feel like a pent-up volcano about to erupt; however he didn't want that to happen, not yet at least.

Suddenly he pulled back, letting go of Nick's cock, withdrawing his paw from his rear, backing away far enough to not be tempted to finish what he had started. His breath was short, ragged nad irregular, like the mad beating of his heart, raw lust threatening to overpower him like it had done on multiple occasions. Thick saliva mixed with some of Nick's spent fluids drooled from his gaping maw, dripping on the floor below, giving him a half terrifying, half silly look. His eyes were glued to Nick's rapidly throbbing erection, unable to look somewhere else, every fiber of his being wanting it, and even more, craving for something he loved and hadn't done in so long. When his gaze finally went up it was to find the two males frozen, intrigued, expecting, wondering why he had so abruptly stopped. His eyes immediately trailed down Lyam's body, homing onto his groin, the couple holding perfectly still, Nick's mouth wrapped around half of the draconic member, the reddish shaft glistening with pre and spit, ridges flared, knot swollen. His hand was almost fully out of Lyam's tailhole, exposing the clenching, clamping depts of his rump, shiny with all the lube coating his walls, ready for further use. A broad, devious grin grew on his lips, causing the two aliens to frown at him, exchanging lustful but wondering glances, silently asking the other what he was up to, their throbbing erections a telltale sign of how impatient they were.

Without a warning he grabbed Nick's thighs, pulling them up and apart, dragging the human's back on the couch, forcing him to spit out Lyam's cock, his mouth opening on a silent protest, replaced by loud coughs and gasps, pre collecting at the corners of his lips. Before the confused man could collect himself he dove straight for the exposed, puckered entrance, pressing his muzzle between the two rounded, firm cheeks, taking a deep whiff into the natural scent, letting the alien fragrance flood his senses. His tongue lashed out, pressing against the tightly clenched ring, earning a surprised gasp from the man above him, his body tensing, squirming against him, inadvertently grinding against the raspy organ. Lyam intrigued, observed, a paw already reaching down to hold his achingly hard cock, not missing a single bit of the action. Nick stood there, paralyzed as warmth and moisture coated his entrance, hot air billowing over his skin, sending small chills of arousal and apprehension down his spine. Glancing down he could only make out the top of Dereck's head peaking out over his groin, his eyes, blazing with raw desire,, his tongue slowly, sensually trailing between his cheeks, dragging over his pucker, sending blissful jolts roaming into his body, his hard boner surging with a newfound vigor.

“Oh wow, he's really getting into it." commented Lyam amusingly, a wide grin plastered over his lips. Nick nodded, slightly embarrassed by the turn the events were taking, trying to resist the moans threatening to spill from his open mouth, his breathing becoming shallow and irregular thanks to the restless assaults of the wolf's skillful tongue. “I'm not saying it's not hot to watch but weren't you in the middle of something?" enquired Lyam, waving his hardened, glistening cock in front of him. “Well… it's… hmm… it's gonna be h-hard to do it like this…" mumbled Nick, trembling from head to toe, squirming with each caress of the agile, textured tongue, his hole quivering as hot slimy saliva was spread all over it. “I'm sure we can work something out." “What do you have in mind?" interrogated Nick, intrigued. “Well… I do… see a few ways we… could do it." enticingly purred the dragon, his attention drifting down toward Nick's hardened pole, his tongue dashing over his lips in anticipation. “Oh… I see where this is going." chuckled Nick. “Is there a problem with that?" “Never say there was." retorted Nick playfully.

“Hey Lyam!" called another voice, drawing his attention down, his gaze meeting the wolf's own. To his own dismay Dereck had stopped pleasuring Nick, instead holding his mate's dick in his clawed paw, waving it toward him in an enticing way, a broad, devious smile covering his lips, an expression, and ant invitation he liked a lot. “Mind taking care of this for me?" “Oh, of course." excitedly growled Lyam, immediately springing to his paws, the couch loudly squeaking in protest under the sudden weight shift, “I do have quite a few ideas in mind exactly for that situation." he added, a hungry glow lighting his ember irises as he straddled his mate, tail raised high, exposing his rear to the wolf, slowly lowering his enticingly swaying rump onto the exposed cock.

“However," interrupted Dereck, halting Lyam mere inches away from the saliva-covered shaft, “there's a catch." “What's the catch?" interrogated Lyam, curious. “Don't make him cum." simply let out the wolf, his mischievous smile widening as he brushed the pre-soaked tip against the dragon's tailhole. Lyam flinched, letting out a low, elated coo, a sound that quickly turned into a needy whimper when his cock surged, shooting a thick burst of pre all over Nick's belly. “That's going to be… difficult…" huffed the dragon, grinding against the hard, wet pole of turgid flesh, smearing the slick, warm pre all over his entrance, feeling the tip slip in ever so slightly. “Sorry, but I want it, beside, remember what you said, I get to decide." “True, but if I start… playing with it…" growled Lyam excitedly, “I'm not sure I'm gonna be able to… hold back. Moreover, if I've correctly guessed what you're planning on doing, your mouth is going to be too busy to feast on all that… tasty cum… and even then, if you think we'd be spent after just one load you don't know us very well, isn't that right Nick?" “Especially for you." chuckled the human, pinned down under the heavy weight of the dragon towering above him.

“See? So, how about you let me do my thing while you take care of his rear?" “That sounds appealing, but I've got a better proposal in mind, one I'm sure you'll love." retorted Dereck, undeterred by the dragon's honeyed tone and swaying rear, earning an intrigued glance from him, “You keep him hard for me now, and you'll get to stuff your rear with it right after I'm done." “At one condition." let out Lyam, lust blazing in his amber eyes, a broad grin curling his lips, exposing his razor-sharp fangs, “I get to cum now, I can't… hold it in for much longer." he let out with a pleading look, a pained grimace twisting his traits. “As long as you keep him from cumming it's fine by me." “Great!" exclaimed Lyam with a mischievous snicker, “Then I know exactly what to do."

At his word Lyam got up again, making sure to keep everything in plain view as he rather clumsily waddled around until he was facing Dereck, a large grin plastered across his face, his eyes burning with a raging fire of arousal and anticipation, his hard, throbbing shaft bobbing mere inches away from Nick's face, dripping thick globes of pre on his chest and neck. “Better don't you think?" he chuckled, lowering his snout upon his mate's prominent erection, nuzzling the saliva and pre coated length, some of the sticky mixture sticking to his scales, hot air from his nostrils billowing over the sensitive flesh, causing Nick to flinch and shudder. “As long as you keep him ready for me you can do whatever you want." “No worries there, I'm going to give him a taste of his own medicine." sniggered the aroused dragon, glancing back at the human whose face had turned into a pale mask where apprehension and amusement intertwined. Dereck only smirked, leaving the two males to their shenanigans, diving down, burying his muzzle between the two plump cheeks, taking a deep whiff of the natural fragrance of the alien, a shiver of excitement running down his spine. His jaws parted, his tongue darting out, pressing against the still tight, puckered hole soaked in his own saliva, the muscular tunnel sealed shut before him as his tongue slowly slid over the sensitive entrance. Nick, above him let out a low moan, tensing, his back arching, his musk becoming more intense, more intoxicating as his arousal rose, clouding his senses in the blink of an eye.

“So, hmm… what do you want to do now?" enquired Nick, trying to not squirm too much, eyes glued to the large, meaty cock swaying in front of him mere inches from his face, radiating a combination of searing heat and arousing fragrance, thick beads of clear pre dripping from the tip, forming small, warm puddles on his chest. His upper body was trapped by two strong hindpaws resting on either side of him, leaving him at the mercy of the lustful dragon dominating him, the devious smile he wore making him shiver in apprehension. “I think you know exactly what I have in mind." casually replied Lyam, bending his neck down, his tongue swiftly gliding over Nick's hard shaft, eliciting a low moan from him, his member so stiff, so sensitive after all the attention it had received that that simple, quick caress sent a burst of pure pleasure into his tensed body. “It's not hard to guess knowing how much of a horny lizard you are." “Oh hush, I know you love the horny side of me. And now it's time for you to finish what you have started and take care of my big horn." giggled Lyam, lowering his hindquarters to the point where his scalding hot, rapidly pulsating member ground against his face, smothering him in the mix of pre and spit covering the rigid length. “That's a nice way to call it." “It'll be even more fitting when I impale you on it." “Is that a threat… or an invitation?" “You already know the answer to that." giggled Lyam, amused. “Perhaps I do." murmured Nick, planting a small but loving kiss on the burning hot pillar of flesh, feeling it throb against his lips in response. “Such a tease." excitedly growled Lyam, shuddering from head to toe. “Hey you're the one rubbing it in my face." “True, though I'd love to rub it some other places if you see what I mean." “I got you." let out Nick, dragging his tongue along the ridges lining Lyam's turgid cock.

The dragon shook, a low, elated coo spilling from his parted maw, his eyes rolling back in their sockets as his cock throbbed, a thick globe of precum bursting from his engorged tip, landing onto Nick's chest, adding to the warm puddle growing his sensitive skin. Grinning in satisfaction he continued, his hands wrapping around his mate's haunches, keeping him in place, his tongue dashing over the sensitive shaft, sneaking between the flared ridges, caressing the swollen, bulbous knot, scooping the pre collecting at the tip, filling his mouth with it's strong, potent, salty flavor. In return Lyam began rocking his hips back and forth at a tantalizingly slow pace, grinding the underside of his cock against the human's lips, making it clear what he truly desired, this simple motion coaxing more of his salty fluids out, dripping down on Nick's chest, neck and face, forming a translucent trail all the way to his mouth. Yet, contrary to the dragon's demands Nick took things at his own pace, slathering the overstimulated member in warm saliva, his tongue swirling around the throbbing maleness, not leaving a single square inch untouched, even dipping in the soaked, heated slit of the dragon, causing him to flinch, tense and buck against the intruding organ, driving it deeper in his wet folds. Lyam's moans and growls became louder, deeper, imbued with carnal lust, forming a familiar yet unknown melody that made every fiber of his being vibrate in union with the dragon's deep rumbles. Being so close to his mate's hindquarters left him bathing in his strong, appealing musk, the scent flooding his nose and mouth, clouding his senses, desire, like lava flowing into his vein, gathering all the way down in his crotch, keeping his member hard and needy, standing proudly right before the dragon's feisty eyes.

Lyam's breath became shallow and irregular, deep rumbling growls escaping from his parted jaws, his entire body shivering in bliss, his cock throbbing and twitching under Nick's licks and caresses, the pressure welling up rapidly in his loins, making it hard to resist the urge to cum. His hazy eyes hadn't left Nick's pulsing maleness for a single second, craving for it, his maw salivating in anticipation, just waiting for the human to take his cock into the wet confines of his mouth to return the favor. Or perhaps he should be the one taking charge. Slowly he bent his neck down, closing in on the pole of thick, turgid flesh awaiting him, glistening in the dim light, coated in the saliva of another, this single thought tickling a part of him in a very unpleasant way, a side of him that ached to fix this issue. Nick flinched, hot air billowing over his sensitive cock, washing over his balls with each long, slow breath the dragon took, his member twitching in excitement from that simple surge of moist warmth enveloping his penis.

His back suddenly arched up, his muscles tensing like ropes, his mouth opening on a loud groan right as pre burst from Lyam's tip, showering the inside in the clear, salty substance. He didn't need to look to know what was happening, pleasure already blooming in his veins, triggered by a broad, slippery appendage grazing his sensitive organ, circling around the tip, gathering beads of precum as they oozed out. He quivered and shuddered as the skillful tongue trailed down his shaft, wrapping around his meaty pole, coating his length in a new warm layer of saliva, reaching lower with each coil of that amazingly warm and skilled appendage. Before long, his entire shaft was held in the protective embrace of the draconic tongue, the tip resting on his sack, the liquid heat seeping under his foreskin, coaxing more pre from his achingly hard cock. He could feel how close he was, thanks to the treatment he had received from Dereck moments ago, on the verge of blowing his load all over the dragon's tongue. Lyam was fully aware of it, taking things slowly, keeping him on the edge, using his tongue to stroke his cock up and down at an agonizingly slow pace. Then, just as slowly, Lyam guided the twitching, squirting member toward the confines of his gaping maw, hot air blasting over the sensitive shaft, making Nick moan louder, shivering, squirming, trashing against the two males holding him, trying desperately to stuff his painfully hard cock into a heated maw.

Lyam let out a deep, satisfied purr, enclosing his lips around his mate's throbbing length, cradling the spewing tip in his tongue, happily guzzling all the pre pooling in his maw. Nick was in heaven, bliss shooting in his veins, filling him with a delightful warmth as Lyam's lips slid along his shaft, his sloppy maw happily welcoming him inside, massaging his entire length from tip to base, his deep throaty growls reverberating into his maleness. In the meantime, the sizeable draconic erection, radiating heat and musk mere inches away from his face was still waiting for him to get to work, Lyam insistently rubbing, poking and sliding his thick ridged shaft against his lips, smearing precum all over them in the process as it demanded entrance. At last, to Lyam's relief, he opened his mouth, using his tongue to help line up the tip, the dragon doing the rest, cautiously inserting himself in the awaiting opening, holding back the carnal urge to pound away. Lyam trembled, his body jolting with bliss while he slid in the heated cavity, groaning in pure pleasure, his claws curling excitedly, tail swaying widely right over Nick's head, snapping through the air like a whip. Nick tried his best to relax, staying perfectly immobile while Lyam sheathed his cock into his mouth, only swallowing the copious amounts of pre dripping from his tip, using his tongue to guide him on the way down. Suddenly, without warning his tongue pressed against the upper side of the thick, ridged member, drawing a sharp squirt of precum out. Above him Lyam tensed, letting out a surprised gasp, gritting his teeth, eyes screwed shut before he slowly came to a stop, the pressure in his loins spiking, leaving him on the brink of cumming. His cock throbbed at a quick pace, in time with his racing heartbeats, spurting thickening strands of pre, the ridged underside inadvertently mashing against the roof of Nick's mouth, causing even more of his thick, gooey fluids to gush out.

Pantig, shivering, his claws buried in the couch Lyam stood there, trying to regain control of his body and not succumb to the burning need roaring within, his swollen loins on fire, feeling on the verge of bursting at any moment, ready to unleash a torrent of pent-up seed. Nevertheless, he didn't want to cum just yet, instead seeking to enjoy each and every instant of this situation. So he stood there, waiting for the pressure to subside, leaving him with a painful ache in his rock-hard erection, his cock so stiff and sensitive the hot breeze that was Nick's breath, washing over his hard flesh was enough to make his hindlegs wobble and his back arch. Yet, while he waited, he hadn't forgotten what his task was, taking full advantage of it, shifting his entire focus onto it. Slowly at first, his snout bobbed up and down Nick's shaft, his tongue dancing around the thick member, stroking it in time with each motion, taking it in its entirety, his snout pressing against his mate's crotch, taking deep breathes in his thick, pungent musk, letting the scent flow inside him like water with each inhale.

He quickly found his pace, not too quick to ensure they wouldn't finish too early, nor too slowly as to keep him hard and needy, finding the right balance of speed and attention to leave him hanging right on the edge, building toward an elusive climax that always remained out of reach. Pre gushed at a near constant rate from Nick's stiff cock, each flicker of Lyam's sweet, skillful tongue, each movement of his snout, as small as it may be, each gulp squeezing his cock, each hot breath caressing his member sent jolts of pleasure rushing straight to his needy member, fueling the blazing lust pumping in his veins to the point where his mind became fuzzy and his vision blurry, his body in both pain and pleasure. Lyam was fully aware of it and thus constantly adjusted his pace, slowing down to the point of nearly stopping when Nick's orgasm drew too close, speeding back up when the pressure had subsided enough, enjoying beyond what he may have thought to keep his mate edging while he could feast on all that tasty pre.

The pressure skyrocketed, his balls churning out more and more seed, only for it to remain trapped in his loins, the urge to cum becoming unbearable, yet Lyam and his delightful maw kept him from reaching his peak, the desperation growing to the point of almost begging for release. Still, he didn't speak up, instead deciding to focus on the draconic cock sheltered in his mouth, resting upon his tongue, sealing his lips with its thick girth, his tongue fondling the sensitive flesh, earning a sizeable spurt of hot pre. After swallowing this tasty treat, he began sucking on the sensitive shaft, listening to the deep growls emanating from his mate, feeling his length throb and twitch, dripping more pre at a near constant rate, Lyam clearly just as pent-up as he was if not more. Nevertheless, he knew it was just the start, at least half of Lyam's member was still out in the open, waiting, begging to be touched, his knot engorged to it's maximum, his slit soaked with natural lubricant, telltale signs of how close and desperate the dragon was. Tightening his grip on his mate's hindlegs he pulled himself up as much as the two paws pinning down allowed, taking a few more inch into his mouth, the tip sliding deeper, poking at his throat. Lyam flinched, glancing back at his mate, a smile drawing on his lips, a devious, lustful flame blazing in his fogged eyes. Then to his own dismay he suddenly felt the strong clawed paws latched around his upper bod tighten their grip, the sharp edges of Lyam's ivory claws resting uncomfortably close to his skin, applying more pressure than before, making it clear Lyam had other plans in mind.

A shiver ran down his spine as he fell back down on the couch, spitting the few inches he had managed to swallow, watching Lyam's cock throb with a renewed vigor, feeling the dragon squirm above him, adjusting his position. Before his very eyes the massive knot closed in as Lyam gave a gentle, cautious thrust, sinking more of himself in his mate's mouth, careful to not hurt either of them in the process. Nick let out a muffed grunt as another thick, flared protrusion slipped inside his mouth, bringing the draconic tapered tip closer to his throat, the increasing thickness of Lyam's throbbing length forcing his jaws wider apart to accommodate him. Yet he knew, it was only the beginning; one by one the ridges vanished in his mouth, followed closely by a loud suckling sound, filling him to the brim until he gagged on the thick, rigid shaft, unable to take more. Lyam was quick to understand, halting his thrust, remaining perfectly still, waiting for the man to adjust to his sheer size, helping in that matter by slowly sucking on the human cock, eliciting a muffed but pleased groan.

Slowly, as cautiously as he had entered, he pulled back, dragging his sensitive, flaring ridges along the inside of Nick's mouth, sparks of pure pleasure bursting from his sensitive member, his frame quaking under tremors of raw lust, continuing until only his tip remained wrapped in the loving embrace of Nick's lips. Then, in one fast jab he sank back in, growling and trembling in utter delight, eyes rolling back, his senses overwhelmed by the torrent of pleasure coursing in his veins, pre shouting from his tip in quick burst, blindly spraying all over Nick's mouth. He found himself gasping for breath, the thick shaft stuffing his mouth, poking at his throat with insistence, leaking so much pre he was having a hard time swallowing it all, some of it oozing from the corner of his lips. Still, he continued licking and sucking on the thick, burning hot shaft, his tongue massaging Lyam's member from all sides, coaxing deep, rumbling growls from the pent-up dragon.

With a deep, elated growl Lyam repeated the same cycle, slowly pulling out until only his tip remained in his mate's loving mouth, allowing him to catch a much-needed breath before he slammed back in, changing his angle slightly, adding or removing another inch every time.

Quickly he found his rhythm, on one side thrusting his rigid cock in and out of Nick's mouth at a moderate pace, letting his mate's tongue take care of him while he eagerly sucked the man's hard penis, greedily swallowing the precum he fed him, loud gulping and suckling sounds filling the silence, echoing each other, accompanied by a plethora of groans and moans. Nick slowly relaxed, taking deep, measured breathes through his nose, inhaling bowls of pheromone-laden air, each of which clouded his senses a bit more, washing concern and fear away, replacing them with the most surprising of memories: an image of the wolf, kneeling under Lyam, the dragon's meaty shaft sunk to the knot in his maw and throat. As much as this memory puzzled him, it brought with it one certainty; if this guy was able to manage Lyam's full length on his first attempt, then he should be able to as well.

With a new, reignited fire of determination he got back to work, bobbing his head up and down Lyam's ridged cock as much as he could, his tongue pressing on the sensitive, searing hot flesh, teasing the flaring, flexing ridges, circling around the tip in slow, sensual strokes. Lyam shook from head to toe, claws curling inward in pure bliss, trying to resist the quickly growing, all consuming urge to breed, to pound away senselessly at the hot, welcoming mouth and fill it with his essence. Unfortunately for him, Nick's relentless treatment made it harder and harder hold back, especially after being so ruthlessly teased and kept on edge for so long, his balls feeling on the verge of implosion, the crave for sex slowly but surely creeping over him, control of his own body seeming to slip away with each passing second. His haunches involuntarily bucked forward right as Nick pulled away from his cock, roughly shoving his maleness hard and deep into his mouth, earning him a muffed, surprised gasp, Nick gagging and swallowing around the thick, rapidly throbbing shaft, a cascade of pre streaming from the tip already poking inside his maw. After a few seconds he managed to collect himself, controlling his gag reflex as the slickened tip tickled the back of his throat, using his tongue to somewhat quell the torrents of hot fluids sloshing in his mouth, drinking the salty substance like it was water. Lyam in the meantime held perfectly still, shocked and concerned by what he had just done, a part of his brain, however small it was, urging him to stop. Yet, mere moments later he felt something crawling up his sensitive shaft, a slimy, agile organ slowly slithering along the smooth upper side of his member, cradling his penis in it's embrace, guiding him in deeper. Glancing back he could see that Nick was fine, although struggling with the constant flow of precum filling his mouth, even encouraging him to continue, this vision filling his heart with joy and relief.

A wide grin curled his lips as he slowly withdrew from his mate's sloppy oral cavity, standing still once only the tip remained nestled inside then, in one, powerful thrust slammed back in, adding several inches of his maleness, the tip now firmly pressed against Nick's throat, almost slipping in. Nick grimaced in a slight discomfort, the tapered tip poking at his throat triggering his gag reflex, causing more precum to gush out of his gaping mouth. Taking a few seconds to adjust he resumed sucking on the thick member sealing his lips shut around the throbbing meaty pole, the loud noises he made muffing his own moans and groans of pleasure as Lyam doubled down his effort on his own shaft, letting his ravenous hunger take over, his burning desire fueling the fanning flames of his lust. His pace picked up on both ends, bobbing his head up and down his mate's stiff erection, ramming his snout against his crotch while slamming hard and fast into the human mouth, each powerful thrust reaching deep in Nick's warm, pre-soaked oral cavity, shoving inch after inch of turgid cock inside, ridges popping in and out with a wet sound while pre drizzled from his tip, coating every square centimeter in clear, warm lubricant oozing out at the corner of his lips.

Both were in their own heaven of utter bliss, abandoning themself to the pleasure coursing in their veins, the slight discomfort Nick felt subsiding, wiped away by the rising tide of lust washing over them, greatly helped by the combined attention of the two males taking good care of him, his muscles relaxing, his body becoming limp, his brain numb, surrendering control to the wolf and dragon sharing his private parts. Suddenly, his half-lidded, lust-filled eyes snapped back open, coming face to face with Lyam's bulbous knot, standing much closer to him, his throat itching, feeling full, something pushing it's way inside, throbbing twitching, oddly-shaped bumps tickling him from inside as it spraying liquid warmth straight into his stomach. He immediately knew what it was, gulping down in apprehension, his throat tightening around the large shaft, eliciting a deep rumbling growl from the dragon towering over him, Lyam's hips bucking forward, shoving more and more of his cock down the narrow passage, forming a sizeable lump in his throat.

Dereck, on his end wasn't loosing a single bit of the action, savoring the scene from his privileged position, his snout buried between Nick's cheeks, tongue pressed against the quivering puckered, feeling it flex and clench beneath him, one paw spreading his cheeks apart while the other had gone down long ago, stroking his twin shafts, at last giving them the attention they had been aching for. From where he was he could clearly see Lyam eagerly sucking his lover's cock, slathering it in warm saliva, drawing out more pre for him to feast on, his amber irises becoming hazy from pure lust while, on the opposite end his hips moved with increasing speed and force, pumping his gorgeous, juicy maleness in the tight human throat, the lump his cock formed in Nick's neck mesmerizing him, reminding him of his previous experience with Lyam, this thought sending a shiver down his spine. Their combined moans, groans and growls intertwined, forming a sweet melody of arousal his sharp ears couldn't help but pick up, accompanying his own panting breath, lapping tongue and stroking paw. Unconsciously he found himself matching Lyam's pace, stroking his two cocks in time with the snout bobbing up and down Nick's shaft, keeping himself on the edge despite the growing need to cum, having held himself back for far too long, craving for that sweet release. Beneath his skillful tongue Nick's hole, drenched in thick, warm saliva slowly gave way, opening for him, his strong, inner muscles seemingly drawing him in. Without any hesitation he pressed his raspy tongue against the puckered entrance, surprised to see it resist him one last time before allowing him access. Almost immediately he found himself enveloped, trapped in the tight, constricting embrace of powerful muscles assaulting him from all sides, clamping down hard on his intruding tongue, the narrow tunnel proving to be far more muscular than he had anticipated, forcing him to slow down and wait until the human adjusted to his presence. Taking note of his observation he stood there, waiting, cautiously wiggling his tongue around, gently rubbing the inner walls, trying to ease the tension in them, adding his saliva to the mix of fluids coating his velvety insides. Slowly his strong anal muscles relaxed, permitting him to move more freely, the wolf not loosing a single second, stabbing his agile tongue deep into Nick's rear, immediately feeling his entire frame quake under the sudden, unexpected penetration, his hole holding him in a vice-like grip, holding him in place, squeezing him like it would do to a cock, that simple thought sending a shiver of anticipation down his spine. His two cocks jumped in his paw, aching for the tightness of that alluring hole, spurting copious amounts of pre, drenching his paw in his musky fluids, his balls so heavy with all the cum they stored it felt like dragging two heavy stones with him, a part of him wanting to let it all out now, while the other was more inclined to wait until he was inside that appetizing rear.

With each lick his tongue slithered deeper, coating the undulating walls in his warm saliva, poking around until he found all the places that made Nick's strong muscle tense and clench down on him, his body flinch and his feet kick uncontrollably, listening to his muffed moans of pure pleasure, watching his dick pulse with renewed vigor, dripping pre Lyam happily swallowed with a deep, pleased purr. Then, at last, as his tongue stabbed deep in the muscular passage, he located the sensitive spot his fingers had grazed earlier, pressing against it without a second thought. Immediately Nick cried out in pure bliss, his hips bucking upward, slamming his overstimulated shaft as deep as he could in the heated, moist maw of his mate. Lyam was taken completely by surprise when the heavy, cum-laden orbs slapped his nose, the sudden, rough, unexpected thrust startling him, causing him to flinch while his eyes fluttered in confusion, the haze of lust blanketing his mind clearing just enough to make him aware of what had just happened. Witnessing for the first time what the wolf was up to, he couldn't help but chuckle amusingly, his sharp eyes sparkling with malice, his lips curling on a sly smile while his tongue already went back to work on Nick's cock, enveloping his entire length in warm, slimy, slippery coils.

Dereck couldn't help but blush, offering Lyam a sorry, nervous grimace but n the meantime, Nick's tight, quivering hole clamped down hard on his tongue, pinning him down, massaging him from all sides, leaving him just enough freedom to repeatedly lick at that pleasure button tucked away in the depth of his rear. He could tell the two males above him were getting dangerously close, their musk thickening with each second, flooding his sharp nostrils with their heady, dazzling fragrance, leaving him in a slightly drunken state, his own need soaring to new heights as his paws frantically stroked his two achingly hard cocks, squeezing them together in his shaky paw. Above him the loud, arousing suckling noises had picked up speed, the dragon roughly humping Nick's mouth, the bulbous knot wetly smacking his lips, the tip resting comfortably in the human's surprisingly stretchy throat, pulsing and jumping wildly, shooting pre deep in his gullet, just like he had done to him on that shamefully satisfying occasion. To the wolf's astonishment, Nick seemed calm and relaxed despite the ruthless pounding of his maw, taking the long, hard, ridged cock like a pro, although he could tell he wasn't quite used to the dragon's rough, carnal ways. Lyam was panting raggedly, eyes glazed with raw, carnal lust, his large maw dripping with thick globes of saliva, his tongue hungrily licking and massaging the human's shaft, coiled around it's entire length, squeezing it like a fruit from which he was trying to drain the sweet juices, ravenously guzzling it all down, always craving for more, bringing Nick closer and closer to an impending, powerful orgasm. Thick veins bulged all over the surface of their respective members, pulsing in time with their racing heartbeats, indicating how pent-up and how close they were, Lyam roughly plowing away at Nick's tight throat, filling it with the entirety of his throbbing maleness while moving his head up and down the human's cock at an alarmingly fast pace, making it clear what he was trying to achieve.

Dereck felt Nick's hole clench and quiver rapidly, pulling him in deeper as the human headed straight toward his long-awaited peek, his very insides, his soft velvety flesh seemingly begging for him to help them in that regard. However, that wasn't quite what he had in mind. In one powerful tug of his tongue, he yanked himself free, panting for breath, struggling to move even a muscle, realizing how close he was, his body refusing to listen to his command. Yet, despite the raging inferno of pure desire blazing inside him he got himself up, letting go of his cocks, his hands latching on the dragon's horns. That immediately got his attention, Lyam halting, turning his lusty, amber eyes toward him, staring at him with an equally aroused and annoyed look, a shadow of sadness darkening his traits, a low whine of protest slipping out of his busy maw. Nevertheless he complied, knowing full well what he had agreed to, reluctantly letting go of his prize, the human's cock pulsing in the open air, glossy with the thick coat of saliva enveloping it, the dragon backing away to leave him full access while also enjoying a bird's-eye view of the action. Dereck's paw reached forward of its own accord, wrapping around the thick cock bobbing before him, holding it in a firm grip while he slowly, cautiously got closer, homing in on his target, maw watering in anticipation, the potent smell waffling at his nostrils, making him all the more eager to get his first taste of human seed.

Nick on his end knew fully well what was happening, his whole frame shuddering in uncontained excitement, his hole and cock warm and wet from the meticulous attention of the two males. Hot air billowed over his sensitive flesh as Dereck got into position, his ragged panting adding to Lyam's deep, dominant rumbles of pure bliss, the dragon readjusting his stance, giving himself better access and reach now that he didn't have to take care of his mate's cock anymore. Before he could even look down, hoping to catch a glimpse of what the wolf was up to Lyam slowly pulled back almost completely, leaving only the tip of his maleness resting on his tongue, allowing him to catch a much needed breath. Moments later, with a deep, excited rumble he slammed back in, burying himself all the way to the knot inside, grinding his flared ridges against every surface he could, letting out a loud rumbling growl, stopping only when his entire length was fully sheathed inside. Nick remained calm, gulping around the thick, throbbing shaft, his tongue pressed against the scalding hot flesh, his throat snuggly enveloping the thick girth, massaging it from all sides at once, pre drizzling from his tip, cascading straight down into his stomach. Then, in one swift, quick tug he pulled back, rubbing his sensitive member on the insides of Nick's mouth, his entire body jolting with each surge of pleasure coursing through him. He held this position for some time, letting his thick pre gush in Nick's mouth while his tongue dragged over his tapered tip, pleasure and pain surging from his cock with each throb. Before long however he slammed hard and deep, back into his mate's tight throat, pressing his engorged knot against his face, loving the contact of the soft lips around his over stimulated flesh, a deep, aroused snarl spilling out of his parted maw as he rapidly returned to his earlier pace, inching closer to a powerful climax with each motion of his painfully stiff rod.

Dereck's paw slowly stroked Nick's rock-hard member ready to erupt with fresh cum at any moment, a constant stream of pre trickling down his pulsing shaft as it twitched and jumped in his trembling grasp. Closing the gap between them he opened his maw to its fullest, tongue springing out, lapping at the thick coat of saliva and pre soaking his length, shuddering at the alien concoction flooding his mouth. Nick let out a low, muffed moan, his hips, now freed from the dragon's grasp bucking forward, sliding his sensitive dick against the thick, raspy appendage, the sudden contact sending a rush of pure pleasure in his veins, the heat radiating from that inviting maw calling to him. Dereck grinned, delighted by the situation, the thrill of control getting to him, seeing how desperate the two had grown. His own burning need suddenly reminded itself to him, his swollen, painfully hard cocks jumping in the tight grasp of his pre-soaked paw, more of his clear fluids spurting rapidly from his twin tips, painting lines all over the couch and floor before him, some of it hitting Nick's rear. Before him Lyam was picking up the pace, pounding away at his mate's tight throat, ramming his massive knot against his lips, hot pre streaming out on the side of his stuffed mouth, an expression of utter pleasure floating on the dragon's traits, his curled claws sinking deeply into the couch, his eyes glued to all the thick cocks displayed before them, looking at all of them in hunger and want.

“You know if you don't take care of this… hmm… I will." cooed Lyam between two panting breathes, shuddering from head to toe. Dereck only smirked provokingly, planting his eyes into the dragon's own as his mouth opened, his paw and tongue lining the human member. In one swift motion the thick, smooth pole of flesh sank into his awaiting maw, his lips wrapping around the base while his tongue cradled the underside, helping to guide it inside. Thick gushes of hot, salty precum streamed into his maw, the flavor making him even hornier than he already was, his paw letting go of the pulsing maleness, pinning Nick's thighs down instead, giving himself full access, preventing the human's hips from moving too much. Slowly, cautiously, he lowered himself upon the heated, smooth maleness, careful to not graze it with his sharp teeth, each throb sending a new wave of aqueous pre deep in his mouth for him to enjoy. Above him, Lyam, despite being on the verge of imploding due to the humongous pressure in his heavy loins, had slowed down to the point of nearly stopping, only weakly thrusting into his mate's sloppy, saliva and pre drenched mouth, leaving them both time to relax and for the wolf to get into position. A shudder ran down Dereck's spine, his two cocks jolting excitedly as his nose bumped into Nick's crotch, the entire length of his maleness resting on his tongue, hard and needy, throbbing and dripping at a rapid pace, cum beginning to mix with the copious amounts of pre leaking out, offering him his very first taste of human seed.

In almost perfect union the two males began moving, Lyam sinking slowly into the depth of Nick's mouth while Dereck pulled back until only the tip remained in his mouth, spraying pre all over his tongue a treat he happily swallowed. Then, without a warning he sank down, impaling himself on the thick shaft, the tip poking at the back of his throat, his tongue rubbing, massaging the underside of the throbbing length, coaxing more of that tasty precum out. Nick was floating in a heaven of pure pleasure, pleasure radiating from his sensitive member sheltered in the warmth of that hot canine maw, cradled by his broad yet surprisingly agile tongue, his hole clenching on emptiness, oozing with warm, sticky saliva, his throat and mouth full of thick draconic cock, his face hammered by his large knot, drenched in his natural lubrication, bathing in the strong, potent, alluring musk emanating from him. He wasn't quite used to Lyam being so rough yet he was greatly enjoying it, loving the way he thrusted deep in his throat, his entire frame vibrating in union with his deep, dominant growls while the searing heat of his pre filled his stomach, soon to be joined by something much thicker and gooier. The two males above him began picking up the pace, Lyam ramming his large, ridged girth into his throat, shooting thick spurts of precum deep in his gullet, painting his walls in his slippery lubricant. Dereck bobbed his head up and down his cock at a moderate pace, sucking eagerly on his overstimulated length, his hand moving down to rub his gaping hole, sliding a clawed finger right past his muscular entrance, his other paw rapidly stroking his twin shafts, streaking white lines of pre all over his legs, rear and groin.

They were all rapidly approaching their respective orgasm, the three of them so pent-up it was as if they hadn't cum in ages, their lust and desire skyrocketing, a heady concoction of their intertwined musk filling the air, becoming stronger the closer they came to their respective peak, thick gooey strands of pre gusting from their achingly hard cocks, forming countless pools of heated liquid when it wasn't swallowed by ravenous maws. Nick's body quivered and shook with each powerful throb rocking his hard cock, his hips thrusting upward, matching the pace of the wolf's maw, shoving his shaft as deep as possible in the heated cavern each time the wolf sank on his length. Their pace quickening, the pressure welling up rapidly, Lyam roughly shoving his cock as deep as he could reach, even trying to fit his massive knot into Nick's mouth, even though the man knew he couldn't fit it, Dereck pleasuring both of them at once, sucking, stroking and squeezing their cocks in utmost sync, his tongue meticulously licking and massaging the oversensitive human member, their moans, groans and coos of pleasure becoming louder, wilder, carnal lust overtaking all their minds.

Lyam was the first to reach his climax, rapidly bucking his hips forward, his thrust becoming quick irregular jabs until he slammed one last time with all his might in the tight throat, his body tensing all the way to the tip of his tail, his claws curling inward, his neck craning high toward the ceiling, face contorted in utter delight, eyes screwed shut and maw wide open. A powerful, thunderous roar burst forth into the mostly silent room, so loud it dwarfed all other sounds, managing to make the raging storm outside sound like a mere background noise, causing their hairs and fur to stand on end, freezing them both in their current position. A geyser of thick, virile essence gushed from his engorged cock, streaming straight down into Nick's throat, the dragon keeping his mouth sealed with his knot, preventing even the smallest droplet from oozing out, his large member twitching and jumping in the confined space as more and more cum gushed out of his stiff cock in thick pearlescent lances, painting everything they touched in sticky whiteness.

Dereck came next, the intense, intoxicating aroma of freshly spilled cum, the potent musk waffling at his nose enough to make him go over the edge. His paw doubled down on his two cocks, frantically stroking and squeezing them in a tight vice-like grip, pre streaming from his tips, his hips bucking wildly in the warm grasp of his pre-slickened hand. Then, right as he slammed hard into his own hand his grip shifted down to his knot, grabbing the two swollen orbs in a firm embrace, giving them one powerful squeeze, finally throwing himself over the edge. A loud though muffed howl of orgasmic delight burst from his full maw, rising in the moist, heavy air of the room, the sound so unusual, so unexpected it made them all flinch, causing Nick's hair to stand on end while Lyam's every scales shuddered. Cum rushed through his twin cocks, bursting forth in in quick white jets as he continued to frantically rub his members, his already prominent musk becoming even thicker, adding to the mind-dazzling concoction filling the apartment, heated semen flying through the air in jagged, pearly white lines, landing wherever he aimed his two madly pulsing shafts, most of it splashing all over Nick's rear as well as the couch and floor beneath him.

Nick came right after, Dereck burying himself all the way onto his cock, enclosing his maleness in the searing heat of his moist maw, tongue enveloping his whole length while his finger thrust deep in his slippery hole, finding the right button to press to make him reach his peak. His cry of pure pleasure was silenced, turned into a weak gurgle by the dragon's cock still lodged in his throat, unloading ropes of sticky, gooey semen deep inside him, his own dick tensing, a torrent of fresh seed rushing toward his tip, gushing deep into the wolf's hungry maw. His hips thrust forward, as if they had a mind of their own, sinking his member as hard and far as it could reach, Dereck happily welcoming him inside, parting his jaws wide open just so he could reach that tiny bit deeper. The wolf trembled from head to toe, feeling the warmth and flavor of that unknown essence invade his mouth, collecting as much of it as he could, letting it slosh inside his drooling maw while more poured inside. The taste was both foreign and familiar, unknown yet similar to his own or others he had sampled before, awaking the same kind of ravenous crave Lyam's did. His tongue rapidly dashed over the tip, scooping every drop as they burst out out of that rock-hard maleness, squeezing it to extract more of those delicious juices. Loud gulping and suckling sounds filled the silence, intertwining with low moans and coos of pure satisfaction, the three males basking in the warmth of their afterglow, seed flowing freely out of their hard members, impregnating the air with the potent, heady scent of their heady musk.

Slowly, with each spurt their respective orgasm died down, the strong, quick gushes turned into weak dribbles, their hearts thumping raggedly in their chests, their breathes shallow and irregular, their bodies trembling, legs wobbling below them especially for Dereck who found himself struggling to stay up. His shaky, cum-covered paw let go of his two shafts, glancing down to see them squirting their last ribbons of fresh seed, expecting them to go down after such a draining orgasm. Yet, to his own dismay they immediately surged back to life, blood pumping back into them, his two hard cocks beating in time with his heart. Was it the fact he hadn't seen any kind of action in months, was it the sight of the two, undeniably handsome aliens before him, was it their alluring smell and taste clouding his sense that caused him to be so aroused? He didn't know and to be honest he couldn't care less, fully indulging in the lust blooming in his veins, watching with a mix of excitement and joy at the two aliens before him, lusting for either them, wanting to do more with them.

“That was a very good warm up." rumbled Lyam in satisfaction, a broad grin floating on his lips, “isn't that right Nick?" he added as he got back up, slowly pulling out of the Nick's mouth, adopting a pose that allowed the wolf to see each ridge popping out. Nick didn't speak right away, choking, coughing and gasping for breath when the thick draconic maleness left his throat, cum clogging and sticking to everything, filling him with the unmistakable flavor of Lyam's essence, long strands still dangling from his throbbing shaft as it slipped away. “Yes… that was… a good start…" he confirmed, his throat sore, feeling rough like sandpaper, thanks to the pounding and constant grinding of those ridges against his inner flesh. Dereck nodded, marveling at the mess they had all made, thick cum painting Nick's rear and the couch below him white, more of the delicious essence still oozing from all their hard members, dripping on the human's face, on the ground between the wolf's paws, collecting on the human's dick for Lyam to swiftly collect in one quick lick. The mere vision of the three of them, happy, satisfied yet craving for more, their cocks still fully hard and ready, pulsing in their shiny coats of cum and other fluids reminded him of his hottest, messiest, most pleasurable nights with friends and lovers, moments he cherished deeply, wanting it more and more the longer he looked at them, the longer he let their musk seep into his nose, clouding his already crumbling mind with a thick haze of lust.

“So, what do we do now?" enquired Lyam, eying the wolf's endowment, his tail wagging excitedly, his hard cock jutting between his hindlegs, slapping his belly with each throb, squirting pre all over his golden scales. “Well, I…" gasped Dereck, taken aback by the dragon's eagerness, panic taking a hold of him, his eyes darted in all directions, unprepared for Lyam's constant, brightly burning desire homed straight at him, a part of him fearing the horny dragon was ready to pounce. His gaze fell down, down to his own throbbing erections bobbing before him, pointing straight toward the human laying down in front of him, his lubed hole and stiff cock ready to be used. Nick, glancing down at him, immediately understood what was on his mind, squirming a little to put himself in a better position, offering a much more appealing view to the wolf. “Well… I think… I'm gonna… continue where I've left off." he said, regaining his composure with each word, closing the small gap between them, inadvertently stepping in a warm pool of his own fluids, the heat and wetness on his pad sending a shiver down his spine. His paws wrapped around Nick's legs and pulled them apart, the human offering no resistance, silently observing from under the dragon with an amused smirk, whipping the drying cum off his face. The two tensed, shivering as their cocks brushed together, made slippery by the many fluids they were drenched in, the two canine members sandwiching the man's cock, enveloping him in the shear heat radiating from the two pulsating rod.

“Oh I see, though I must say seeing you like this is quite appealing, and I would happily take both of you in my maw." growled Lyam, his tongue dashing over his lips, exposing those dreadful glistening fangs of his. “That's… a… a nice offer but… I… I've got… something else in mind." gasped Dereck, gulping down in apprehension, the mere thought of that forest of deadly, razor-sharp teeth anywhere near his private parts making his skin crawl. “Don't worry, it might look scary but he's really good with It." reassured Nick in a calm tone, his expression showing no hint of fear or concern. “Indeed, just give me a chance and I'll show you what I can do…" cooed Lyam in an inviting, enticing purr, his tongue swiftly springing out of his maw, quickly gliding over their rubbing lengths, triggering little jolts of pleasure that made them both throb and flinch. “Thanks for the offer but… I've got… other plans in mind…" huffed Dereck, trying to adopt a mischievous grin despite every fiber of his being shuddering in delight from the lick he had just gotten, biting his lips to hide the moan building up in his throat. “In that case, show us, after all, you are in charge." purred Lyam, a sliver of disappointment peaking in his honeyed tone.

Dereck's whole body shook in a mix of fear and arousal, on one hand barely holding back his desire to move further, to do what he had been craving for since they had begun, but on the other hand apprehending it, unsure if he should listen to his desires. Lyam cautiously took a step back, making sure to not fall from the couch, keeping his eyes glued to their members at all times, his own pulsing in anticipation between his legs. Dereck slowly rocked his hips forward, grinding his two shafts against Nick's own, the human moaning in return, bucking in-between the two hard, heated poles of flesh, sparks of pleasure jolting from their members as they rubbed together, pre squirting from their tips, mixing while it trickled down their throbbing shafts. Moans and groans of delight filled the silent room while Lyam quietly watched, fighting the urge to pleasure himself or join them, waiting for his time to shine, Dereck trembling like a leaf, his whole frame quaking with each burst of pleasure coursing through him, Nick shuddering, his cock trapped in the heated embrace of the two canine members, the big, bulbous knots pressing against his flesh, his member extremely sensitive after edging for so long. The wolf's paw reached down, his padded digits enveloping their cocks, giving them a slow, delightful stroke, drawing out more of their precum, their loud moans blending into one loud cry of utter bliss.

Dereck continued like this for a short while, alternating between grinding his cocks against Nick's own and stroking them together, letting the thick, pungent musk permeate every ounce of air in the moistening living room, filling his nose with it's alluring aroma, blood pumping into his achingly hard dick. He was ready to move on, indulging into the lust he had cast aside for so long, yet, deep in his mind he was still hesitant, not on if he should do it or not, but on what to do exactly, his mind split into two different sides, one wanting to experiment with that tight hole he had played with already while the other was more willing to explore with the other side of him, eager to know how this unusually shaped cock would feel inside him. Slowly, with each gentle thrust of his hips, with each squeeze of his dexterous paw, with each throb of his cock his doubts and question faded away, leaving only a burning, unquenchable fire of lust consuming him, the pressure in his heavy balls reminding itself to him under the form of a dull ache begging to be taken care of in the best and most fulfilling way possible.

In one, purposefully slow motion he pulled away, leaving Nick's dick covered in an extra layer of musky fluids, securing his hold on the human's legs while his twin shafts trailed down his skin, leaving warm lines of precum in their wake until he halted, one of his tips brushing against Nick's saliva-coated entrance. They both flinched in utmost perfect union, glancing down at each other, Nick tense like a rope while Dereck tried to line one of his cocks with the welcoming pucker, his hardened member jumping in anticipation, making it harder to aim. He could see the concern on the human's face, making him wonder if it was such a good idea, questioning how much of him he could handle, fearing he may be too much for him. “Don't be afraid, he can handle more than you think." let out a reassuring voice whispering in his ear, startling him, his heart leaping in his chest in utter panic. He threw a quick glance to his right, discovering Lyam, the dragon's bulky snout standing right beside him, feasting his amber eyes on the gorgeous view displayed before him, a potent, appealing scent floating around him. “W-what?" he gasped, puzzled. “Nothing," warbled the dragon in the most innocent way possible despite the devious grin plastered across his face, “only that he can manage far bigger things than you, so don't worry." “R-r-really?" stammered the wolf, both surprised and intrigued, glancing at Nick who was squirming in embarrassment, avoiding direct eye contact with them both, a slight pinkish hue covering his cheeks. “Of course it is, after all, he can take me, so he should have no troubles handling what you're packing." purred the dragon in the same enticing, honeyed tone. “Damn it Lyam, can't you shut your mouth for once?" huffed Nick, blushing profusely. “Make me." taunted the dragon, eyeing the two males' private parts. “I swear I'm gonna make you choke on your own tail." “Words, only words, I'm still waiting for some real action." continued Lyam on the same provoking tone. “Oh, just you wait." hissed Nick threateningly. “Anyway…" squeaked Dereck, his voice trembling, his words unsure, “you think you can… take me?" he enquired, his tone less certain than he hoped, “I mean… all of me…" he added, pressing his two shafts against Nick's entrance, the muscular ring yawning before him. Nick tensed, a shiver of excitement and apprehension combined running down his spine, his toes curling as the searing warmth from those two thick, pulsing members seeped beneath his skin, their full size pressed against his entrance, exposing how truly massive they were. “Maybe…" he let out in a shaky whisper, cursing Lyam for putting him in such a predicament.

“There's only one way to find out." approved the dragon, encouraging the wolf, gently nudging him forward, pressing his two, pointed, slippery tips against the muscular rim. Dereck shivered in anticipation, nevertheless he was still hesitant to go ahead with what he had in mind. “Just… go… slow ok?" suggested Nick, nervous, trying to sound reassuring yet his expression betrayed him. “I have a better plan." suggested Dereck, shifting his stance ever so slightly, pressing one of his cocks against Nick's opening while the other slid right beside it, dripping heated pre onto his smooth, sensitive skin, “How about we start like this and… see how it goes from there?" “I'm fine with that." sighed Nick, grateful. “Great, that way I can take care of the other one." rumbled Lyam, his tongue already dashing over his lips in anticipation. “Not yet sorry." chuckled Dereck, “but maybe later if you behave." “Careful with what you say, because I will make sure you don't forget your promise." sniggered the dragon, walking toward his mate, offering him both a perfect view of his hindquarter, and a mischievous smirk.

Dereck nodded, focusing all his attention back to the tight pucker blocking his way forward, slowly, sensually grinding his warm, wet cock against the muscular entrance, feeling Nick shiver under him, his hard dick bouncing with each throb, showing how horny he was. “Ready?" he asked, uncertain, securing the man in his paws, giving a single, cautious thrust. “Go ahead, show me how you do it." responded Nick, regaining his composure, a cocky smile curling his lips. “Before you start can I ask what I'm supposed to do?" asked Lyam, standing right next to his lover, cock pulsing and tail swaying excitedly, observing the two of them with a look that made it clear he wasn't about to be sidelined. “Well, I… I don't know…" gasped Dereck, realizing he had completely forgotten about the dragon, apprehending what this devious brain of his could come up with. “It's alright." giggled Lyam, “don't overthink it, just tell me where I need to be, I'm just here to do as you command." he cooed in the same honeyed, appealing murmur. “Well… I had not… thought of it really…" admitted Dereck, dipping his head in embarrassment. His lust-filled brain was racing, trying to come up with an idea, a part of him wanting that sizeable draconic tool dangling between his hindlegs where another, remembering what he had seen on the cameras drew him toward another possibility. His mission wasn't too far from his mind, even in his aroused state, tugging at the back of his mind like a pesky fly buzzing in his ears, endlessly, tirelessly repeating that he had samples to gather.

“It's alright, seems you have your mind set on something else anyway." reassured Lyam, bringing an end to his mental struggle. “Yeah… a little…" muttered Dereck, a crimson red hue brightening his cheeks. “That's fine, I will just pick an open spot if you don't mind." purred the dragon with an aroused smirk, stepping over the man still laying on the couch, towering over him, his rear facing the stunned wolf, offering him a perfect view of his rump, leaving them speechless. Nick, down below grinned, understanding what Lyam had in mind, not protesting nor disagreeing in any way, casually leaning back and letting the dragon take charge. “I hope you don't mind me taking this spot since you will be busy somewhere else." chuckled the dragon, invitingly swaying his appetizing rump in front of him, putting his tight-looking, clenching and quivering tailhole as well as that monster of a cock jutting from his slit, “unless you want me somewhere else that is." “Well… this… this is fine…" gasped the wolf, taken aback by how quickly things were unfolding, shocked by how quickly Lyam took control of the situation, finding himself in the position he clearly most wanted to be in, “well… except if you'd rather… you know…" he mumbled in a barely audible whisper, not daring to look at him directly, the simple view of his red, ridged, knotted cock making his legs wobble. “Oh… that's… an interesting offer." commented Lyam, visibly surprised by the proposal, but not uninterested, “though I'll have to decline for now, maybe later."

Dereck slowly nodded, watching as Lyam got into position, lowering himself upon his human mate, his snout sensually, affectionately dragging along his chest, slowly making it's way up toward his face, his tongue dragging along his sensitive skin, forming a warm slimy trail, deep purrs reverberating in the quiet room. Nick shivered, squirming slightly from the loving affection, cooing as the dexterous tongue traced along his neck and chin, inching closer to his mouth, playfully circling around his lips. His arms wrapped around the dragon's scaly neck, pulling him closer, their lips meeting in a familiar yet nevertheless blissful dance. Their jaws opened, their tongue slithered out, their head tilting to the side, locking them together as they delved into a deep, passionate kiss full of muffed moans and guttural growls. In the meantime, Lyam had been trying to line himself up with Nick's cock, lowering himself until his scaly hide rubbed against the turgid member, blindly trying to find it's mark only to slip and slide along the smooth scales, missing the puckered entrance by quite a large margin. Nick's hips bucked upward, trying to assist his mate as best as he could, unfortunately only managing to spread more of his pre over the golden scales surrounding the dragon's tailhole. Dereck couldn't help but grin, amused by their struggle, even forgetting what he was doing, mesmerized by that hard maleness poking and prodding around, seeking the inviting warmth of the dragon's puckered vent. The wolf stood there, quite turned on by the desperate struggle of the two lovers, observing in a respectful silence as the two males groaned and growled in a growing frustration, Lyam's claws sinking into the squishy, squeaky couch to try and give him a better support, his tail twitching and swishing around aimlessly, almost slapping Dereck on multiple occasions. At last, after perhaps a minute or so of this little game he reached forward, wrapping a confident paw around the slippery eel that had become Nick's member, holding it in a firm grip, not resisting the urge to give it a long stroke before lining it up with the draconic tailhole right as Lyam sank down upon it, the tip hitting it's mark right in the center.

Every fiber of Lyam's body shook in bliss, his tailhole quivering while his member throbbed with a renewed vigor, spewing clear lines of precum all over his mate's belly. Their lips separated, breaking the intense, loving kiss, the two males panting and gasping for breath, staring deeply into each other's lust-glazed eyes, an elated smile brightening their faces, their hands and paws sensually fondling one another while Lyam cautiously sank down on the turgid member pressing against his entrance. His tailhole gave way effortlessly, opening before him, happily welcoming him inside it's tight, warm embrace. Lyam flinched, traversed by a delightful burst of pleasure, his powerful inner muscles clenching hard around Nick's cock, the thick girth spreading him wide, just like he loved it. Slowly, with the tip now snuggly nestled inside his rear he lowered himself upon his mate's turgid erection, taking inch after inch of throbbing flesh, low moans spilling from his parted maw, his eyes rolling back in pure satisfaction, his own member becoming even stiffer, pressed in the narrow space separating them, spreading it's warmth through them. Nick's entire frame was rocked by tremors of pleasure bursting from his cock as the heated passage enveloped his length in the smug embrace of those strong yet caring velvety walls, the dragon drawing him in deeper, massaging and squeezing his entire shaft from all angles at once, coaxing more pre and pleasure with each clench of his muscular tunnel. His jaws parted slightly on a low groan when Lyam sank down on his cock, swallowing more of his length in his hungry hole, the sudden motion sending a torrent of pleasure rushing in his veins as pre shot deep into the dragon's warm insides, coating his walls in slick, slippery warmth.

From where he was Dereck could see everything, unable to take his eyes off of them even if he wanted to, enjoying the way the dragon moved his hips as he took more and more of his mate's maleness inside him, his deep growls sending shivers down his spine, enticing him even more. His own shafts were still pressed against Nick's rear, not daring to enter the tight, inviting tunnel, dripping at a near constant rate, making the puckered entrance warm and wet. Suddenly, with around half of Nick's member buried in his rear Lyam began pulling out, adopting a deliberately slow, sensual pace, freeing inch by inch of hard cock from the tight grip of his hole, pre oozing around his stretched pucker, trickling down the pulsing rod. Then, after a few seconds in that position he lowered himself again, the thick, pulsating maleness sliding deeper than before, poking deeply in his sensitive insides, eliciting a low whimpered moan from him. This same cycle repeated itself again, Lyam withdrawing almost entirely only to slam back down, impaling himself on the human cock, his cries growing louder, turning into deep, feral growls of carnal lust, continuing until the entirety of Nick's cock was embedded in the vice-like grip of the draconic tailhole, the scaly rear resting upon the man's hefty nuts. Lyam, shuddering in bliss, his tail wagging happily, his mighty anal muscles squeezing the hard, turgid member, grinding his rear against his mate's crotch, squealing in pure pleasure, the cock lodged in his depth pressing all the right buttons, causing his own to convulse, spraying thickening pre everywhere.

“I hope you're enjoying the view back there." unexpectedly let out Lyam, turning his attention toward him, staring at him, or rather at his two throbbing cocks with a lust-addled expression, tongue lolling on the side of his maw in a rather goofy way, his eyes sparkling with malice. “Oh err… yeah, I… I couldn't ask for a better view..." stammered Dereck, blushing profusely, embarrassed as if he had been caught staring even though deep inside he knew Lyam was doing it on purpose to entice him even further. “Good, though I hope it's not too distracting." added Nick, a hand reaching down in the narrow gap between their two bodies, fondling the red rocket resting on his belly, adding to the arousing display. “No… no it's… perfect…" gasped the wolf, his arousal soaring to new heights, the urge to breed becoming more irresistible by the seconds, the sight, sounds, and smells emanating from the two males driving him crazy with raw desire. “Good, but I suggest you should get to it, otherwise, someone might grow restless." rumbled Lyam excitedly, pulling out before roughly slamming back down onto Nick's rock-hard cock, resulting in a loud, wet slapping sound. “Couldn't have said it better." approved Nick, squirming under the heavy weight of the dragon pinning him down to the couch, grinding his rear against the heated fleshy pole poking at his entrance, “So stop staring and show me what you're capable of." “And you'd better be quick, because once I'm started I won't stop until he is spent." excitedly rumbled Lyam, slowly lifting his rear from the thick human cock, letting out a low, elated moan.

A shiver ran down his spine, running all the way to the tip of his two rods, accompanied by a bead of precum, his own fluids dripping down his pulsating shafts, pleasure sparking from his overstimulated flesh, causing every fiber of his being to tremble in raw need. His paws tightened their grip around Nick's legs, his hips bucking forward in anticipation, pressing his pointy tip against the tight puckered rim while his other member ground against the human's balls, smothering them in his warm pre. Nick huffed in approval, pushing back against the intruding wolf, encouraging him to continue right as Lyam impaled himself on his cock, his tailhole constricting around him, holding him in a tight vice-like grip, a loud, deafening moan bursting from his parted maw, his hazy eyes staring down at him with an equally adorable and terrifying expression, a mix of pure joy, happiness, gratefulness and a blazing, ravenous lust. Dereck felt the inviting hole give way before him, the muscular ring opening before him, enveloping the very tip of his maleness, seeming to both want him in and keep him out at the same time. He screwed his eyes shut, teeth gritted as a sudden wave of arousal washed over him, fueled by the intoxicating musk, appealing sight and enticing noises the two made and, planting his claws firmly into the ground, gave one, forceful thrust.

Immediately he was overwhelmed by a surge of pleasure flooding his being, the world spinning before his eyes as his pre covered cock slipped inside Nick's narrow hole, his walls clamping shut around him, squishing his maleness from all sides, holding him in place. Pre gushed from his two dicks, streaming deep into the man's tight passage, adding to the copious amounts of saliva his tongue had left beforehand. Nick tensed, cringing slightly, toes curling from the sudden penetration, pain spiking from his stretched hole, the wolf proving to be bigger than he had imagined, the few inches of thick, amazingly warm flesh resting inside his rear already stretching him wide. It was nowhere as big as Lyam's cock but the wolf's endowment was still more than impressive, putting any human to shame, especially since he had two of them, each crowned with a bulbous knot. Lyam, noticing his mate's traits twisted by discomfort immediately sprang into action, rising and falling on the man's sensitive cock at a slow, sensual pace, changing speed and angle constantly, his velvety inner walls undulating around him, massaging and fondling his entire length from all sides. Pleasure jolted from his member, flowing like warm, soothing waters in his veins, his muscles relaxing, the ache in his rear subsiding, a satisfied smile even drawing on his lips while a delighted moan slipped between his lips right as Lyam bent his neck down, pressing his lips against his, a deep rumble reverberating inside him, rattling his very bones.

Dereck froze, grimacing from the incredibly strong inner muscles squeezing his cock, trapping him inside, muffing a high-pitched yelp, watching as Lyam came to his rescue, helping his mate to cope with the pain he may cause. He held perfectly still for some time, feeling the strong hold keeping his cock in place loosen with each second, freeing him from the crushing clutch of Nick's backside. With extreme care and caution he thrust forward, sinking another inch into the depth of the human's anatomy, a part of him feeling like an explorer on the verge of a great discovery, the heat of his insides enveloping him as did his muscular walls. A deep, guttural grunt rolled out of his parted maw as he ventured deeper, sheathing his maleness in the heated, clenching confines of another male, pre shooting in quick spurts from his cock, painting the walls around him in clear lubricant. Once the passage grew too tight, too tensed to handle him he stopped, slowly pulling out, twitching from head to toe in anticipation, the muscular walls tightening their grip around him, trying to hold him in place. Suddenly, when only the first inch of his member remained inside he bucked forward, his cock jabbing deep into the clenching hole, his tip sinking deeper than before, drawing a muffed moan from the human, the sound stirring his arousal unlike any other. He repeated the same motion over and over, slowly inserting more of his cock inside the hole he had wanted to explore for some time now, his grunts and growls becoming louder as he gave into the desires and urges he had tried to suppress for so long, fully indulging into them, wanting this moment to last forever.

Nick could feel the thick, throbbing maleness sliding deep inside him, prying him open more than any human could have, spurting pre deep in his guts, the warmth of which seeped into his flesh, sending a blissful shudder down his spine. Each motion, each throb, each squirt of heated fluids made his entire being quake, his heartbeats quickening his breath becoming shallow and irregular, lust blooming in his veins, his hard cock growing stiffer with each passing second, and that was without mentioning the treatment he was receiving from Lyam. The dragon had found his pace, riding him eagerly, the wet slapping of his hips as they smacked his crotch filling his ears, his strong yet skilled anal muscles rhythmically clenching down around him each time he impaled himself on his length, coaxing more and more precum out of him. Blis surged inside him a wild, unstoppable, uncontrollable torrent wrecking havoc inside him, overwhelming his already crumbling mind, his grip on the draconic shaft loosening, much to Lyam's despair, his rock-hard erection bobbing and bouncing around freely, globes of precum dangling from his tip while it noisily slapped and ground against both scales and skin with each motion. His mate's symphony of dominant growls and lustful moans became weak, pleading whimpers for him to resume what he had begun, his lust-glazed eyes pleading for him to continue. Nick grinned, his free hand reaching up, softly caressing the soft, smooth black scales lining his lover's cheek, guiding him in another deep, loving kiss while his other hand found his wildly jerking and wagging member, grabbing a firm hold of the slippery flesh, giving it a much-needed stroke, earning a large gush of heated pre in return. Immediately, a deep, grateful purr hummed in the dragon's throat, vibrating in their joined maws, their jaws locking as their tongues darted forth, rubbing, intertwining, mingling together, blissful shivers traversing both of them as Lyam rose and fell on the thick, throbbing maleness spreading him wide, pressing all the right buttons to make him moan.

Nick's half-lidded eyes suddenly snapped open, sensing a sudden spike of heat coming from his hole, his inner walls instinctively clenching around the thick cock stretching his passage wide. He was astonished to discover that, while Lyam kept him busy, entirely focused on him, Dereck had continued inserting more of his large, canine cock inside him, pushing his walls further and further apart to accommodate his girth, a stream of pre cascading from his cock, coating his flesh in warm, slick lubricant. Now the whole length of the turgid wolf cock was resting in the smug embrace of his hole, the sizeable knot pressed against his puckered ring, the tip reaching deep inside him, teasing one of the most sensitive spots in his anatomy. His muscles wee rhythmically clenching and quivering around the meaty pole lodged deep in his rear, feeling it throb and twitch eagerly, shooting strands of gooey pre deep in his guts, bringing a soothing, relaxing, exciting heat into his entrails. Then, slowly Dereck pulled out, dragging every inch of his maleness against his sensitive walls, finding all his most pleasurable spots, his hole undulating around him, tightening their grip, tugging at his length to keep him in yet the copious amount of saliva and pre coating his insides made it easier for him to slip away. At the exact same moment, as if they had been planning all of this, Lyam began pulling out as well, wiggling his hips around in the process, his warm, velvety inner flesh cradling his member as it slid out, until only the tip remained. He was left no time to wonder what was going on, a faint but familiar glimmer in the dragon's amber eyes being his only warning before the two, in perfect sync, sank all the way in. Pleasure burst from both sides of his private parts, a tidal wave of pure, boiling lust flooding his brain as his back arched, his muscles stiffening all over his body, his heart leaping into his chest as a loud moan spilled from his gaping maw, the world becoming a blur of colors and shapes for but a brief moment of eternity.

Dereck gave one forceful thrust, burring all his cock in the quivering hole at once, his knot wetly slapping the entrance, the sensation of the silk fleshy walls wrapping around him sending him in a heaven of pure, untamed pleasure. He was rarely on top, yet he wasn't about to complain, but every opportunity he had gotten had been a blissful moment he cherished, and this one promised to be just as delightful as the others. However his thrust had been a bit more forceful than he anticipated, his tip jabbing at the human's prostate, resulting in his hole clenching hard around him as the man's hips bucked forward, slamming deep into the dragon's rear. Lyam let out a sound somewhere between a surprised yelp and a deep, elated groan, his tailhole quivering right before the wolf's eyes, his scaly rear pressed tightly to the human's crotch, his tail swishing wildly like a whip, coming inches away from hitting him. The two males held like this for a few seconds, overtaken by sheer pleasure, collecting themselves after this great though unexpected moment, Nick shivering in delight, his legs trying to wrap around his waist, inviting him to continue. By now, even though they had barely started he could already tell he was getting close, the pressure quickly welling up in his furry sack, the thrill of being on top fueling his boiling lust while Nick's muscular walls stroked and fondled his shaft, bringing him closer with every squeeze. The view of Lyam riding his mate, pre oozing out of his hole, the way he took that appetizing cock, the way his own ridged, turgid maleness bobbed and bounced around only added fuel to the fire raging inside him.

Nick was floating on a small fluffy cloud wandering in an infinite ocean of pure pleasure, his body rocked back and forth, shaken by strong, blissful jolts as the two males sandwiching him had their way with him, his frame growing limp, his brain drowning in the all-consuming torrent of lust roaring in his veins. Dereck began pounding away at his rear, picking up speed and momentum, each thrust more forceful, faster, reaching deeper inside him than the last, his pointed tip spreading him wide open for his thick pulsating rod, ramming into each and every sensitive spot of his anatomy while his fat, bulbous knot pummeled his entrance. In the meantime Lyam was rapidly moving his rump over his shaft, taking his entire maleness in the warm confines of his hungry rear, adjusting his pose so the tip would plow straight into his own g-spot, pre gushing out of his stiff, swollen cock, landing all over his golden scales and Nick's belly, blanketing both of them in his musky warmth while his hole rhythmically clamped shut around the cock nestled inside, coaxing more of Nick's fluids out, stirring him toward the second climax of the day. Dereck couldn't be happier the wolf's member pleasured, fondled, squeezed from all sides as he sank deep into the tight, heated embrace of Nick's hole, his other cock mashing against his nuts, dribbling pre all over the tout pouch. Meanwhile Lyam was full of his mate's dick, loving every second of it, his loud groans and huffs filling the silence, his anal muscles clamping shut around him, keeping him trapped in the confines of his tailhole. He could feel it twitch and throb in the narrow space, spurting thick pre in the depth of his guts, his member jumping each time Dereck slammed deep into Nick's own backside, hitting his most pleasurable spots.

Pleasure, like molten lava flowed in their veins, filling them with a searing heat that only made this moment more delightful, their hearts and their cocks throbbing rapidly, dripping warm pre at a near constant rate, their muscles tensing and flexing as the pressure welled up inside them, raw, unstoppable torrents of carnal lust washing over them. Dereck slammed hard and deep into the tight, quivering hole, his hard cock swelling while the other freely throbbed and twitched in the open air, the two shooting strands of precum in quick succession, one painting the man's hole in natural lubricant, the other spraying it all over the dragon's alluring rump. His thrusts became faster, rougher, his grip tightening on Nick's legs as his swollen knot smashed against the loosened pucker, the muscular entrance slowly widening under the ruthless assault, his breathing shallow and irregular, his lustful growls deepening, his vision becoming blurry and his mind going blank, plunging in the torrent of pure lust flowing in his mind. Lyam's claws sank deep into the thick, squishy material of the couch's cushioning, leaving gaping tears in the leather-like fabric, his tail swaying widely behind him, relentlessly snapping at the air like a whip, his growls now deep, intimidating, lustful rumbles and snarls, his eyes blazing with a burning, all-consuming fire of desire, his salivating maw stuck wide open, blasting hot air wit each quick ragged breath he took as his hips moved up and down Nick's rock-hard cock, his skilled but needy hole clenching, quivering, undulating all around him, massaging, squeezing and rubbing his every sensitive spots. Nick, in the middle of the two males was lost in the sheer pleasure overwhelming his senses, bathing in the thick, intoxicating musk of his mate, bliss surging from both sides, bursting from his cock each time it sank deep in the dragon's velvety folds, jolting from his rear each time Dereck's cock smashed into his prostate, rattling his very bones with delight, his own hands still rapidly moving around Lyam's massive erection, expertly stroking, fondling and teasing his sensitive shaft, feeling it jump and pulse as it bobbed and slapped him and his mate with each motion of his hips, pre cascading from the tip, the warmth of which seeped under skin and scales alike, the knot engorged to it's fullest, just waiting for a tight hole to fill to release the heated, tasty, virile bounty hidden away in his loins.

Nick's eyes screwed themselves shut, every fiber of his being tensing like ropes, his back arching, driving his cock deep into the dragon's quivering depths as his grip tightened around the draconic shaft, more specifically around his bulbous knot, causing Lyam to tens in turn, traits contorted in utter bliss. Dereck felt the increased tightness around his cock, the added pressure fueling his burning, carnal desire to cum, his hips bucking forward relentlessly, his thrusts becoming quick, rough jabs aimed at finally lodging his knot inside the hole he had been pounding. His left hand secured it's grip on Nick's leg, pushing them a bit further apart while his right hand dove down, grabbing his other, untouched maleness, stroking it at a frantic pace, trying to coax his orgasm on the two sides at once, the pressure welling up rapidly in his loins, a tidal wave of fresh cum rising in his cocks, a pent-up volcano about to erupt at any moment.

Nick, in a loud cry of orgasmic delight, was the first to go over the edge, every muscle in his body tensing, flexing, thrusting his hard, madly throbbing length as deep as it could in the dragon's tailhole, his hefty balls, jumping in their taut sack slapping the scaly rump, his anal muscles clamping shut around the wolf, trapping him inside, milking him for all he was worth. Thick, sticky, hot cum gushed out of his stiff cock, hitting deep in his mate's tailhole, each spurt soaking his velvety inner flesh in gooey, pearly whiteness. Lyam tensed in turn, eyes snapping wide open, rolling back in their socket as eh was overwhelmed by a powerful wave of pure delight, his muscles clenching around the cock resting in his rear, jumping in the tight space with each burst of fresh seed, liquid warmth flooding his insides, sending blissful shudders down his spine. Each jolt of the man's shaft, each powerful throb that shook his length, each hot jet of fertile cum that splashed deep inside him, trickling down around the large girth spreading him wide until it oozed out brought him closer and closer to his own release, until he couldn't hold back anymore.

Finally, with a loud, deafening, bone-chilling roar of extasy Lyam impaled himself one last time on Nick's member, grinding against his crotch, his own maleness swelling, throbbing and jumping with such force it slipped out of his mate's grasp. Then, right as he was about to spill his seed, he craned his neck down, roughly pressing his scaly lips against Nick's own, driving them in a deep, loving kiss, their purrs, moans and growls silenced while a geyser of thick, creamy essence erupted from his cock spraying all over them both, drenching their skin and scales in a sticky, white coat. Nick's hand managed to wrap around the convulsing cock, stroking and squeezing it rapidly, aiming the stream at either of them. Moments later Dereck reached his own peak, his cock massaged by the amazing hole enveloping his length, bringing him closer to his climax with each rhythmic clench. The sound, sight and smells of the two males cumming right before him turned him on even more, his eyes glued to Lyam's undertail, watching his mighty hole at work, draining Nick of all the seed he had in store, whitish droplets leaking past the tight seal of his puckered rim, trickling down onto the man's balls. His thrusts sped up even faster, helped by the fact Lyam was pressing down hard on the man, inadvertently, or perhaps purposefully pushing him onto his awaiting knot. With a wet pop his knot finally slid past the puckered entrance, tying them both, pleasure rushing in his veins as his other cock tensed. His whole frame shook in utter delight, the pressure that had been building up in his balls finally releasing, the floodgates bursting wide open, allowing a torrent of fresh, virile cum to flow toward his two cocks. His twin shafts rapidly pulsed, his body still thrusting, rocking his engorged knot back and forth in the tight passage, his tip poking a tiny bit further before, with a loud, relieved howl of pleasure he came, gooey ribbons of white seed spurting from his two tips, one painting Nick's hole in white, the other drawing sticky lines all over the two males' groin and rump, adding to the growing mess they were coated in.

The three of them stood there, blanking, savoring their respective climax, their panting breathes intertwining with their low moans and whimpers, their cocks unloading all the seed their balls had churned out, bringing a searing, soothing heat to all of them, a feeling of utter delight and satisfaction wrapping around them. Nick and Lyam's jaws were still locked, their tongues tied in a deep, loving, passionate kiss, heir muffed moans and growls answering each other, their gleeful expression, lust-glazed eyes and shuddering frames so adorable and appealing from where he stood. Spurt after spurt their respective orgasm died down, Nick and Dereck finishing almost simultaneously, their rapid gushes of hot cum turning into mere dribbles. Lyam slowly withdrew from his mate's spent length, pulling out in a cascade of fresh seed, a loud, satisfied rumble slipping out of his stuffed maw, his hips wiggling and his tailhole clenching when Nick's cock slipped out, leaving him gaping and empty. Yet, it didn't mean he was done with them, far from it in fact, the playful dragon positioning his rump so it was right in the line of fire of the two, still squirting members, letting the two essences cover his scales, his own cock still spraying seed at a rapid pace, blanketing him and Nick in his musky semen. However, soon his own orgasm came to a blissful end, leaving the trio basking in the afterglow, legs and paws wobbling below them, muscles barely holding them, their hearts racing, their last drops of seed dripping out of their spent cocks, leaving them happy but far from drained.

Dereck had to hold onto Nick to not crumple, tiredness crawling over him, his eyes fluttering, his vision blurring, his brain growing fuzzy and his thoughts confused, unconsciously leaning forward, resting his head on the dragon's back, his tongue hanging out on the side of his mouth, mechanically licking at the smooth, slick, inky black scales, causing Lyam to wiggle quite a bit, but not enough to make him fall. After maybe five minutes like this his knot began to deflate, his member becoming flaccid, allowing him to slip out without fear of harming Nick, a river of fresh seed following in his wake. He was struck by the realization of how much he had cum, watching in disbelief as more of his white essence came out of the gaping hole, that simple thought stirring his two members back to full hardness, the heat and scent of freshly spiled cum not helping at all in that matter. With just a quick glance he quickly spotted that the two aliens weren't spent either, the two standing at full mast, eager for more, already looking down at him, awaiting the next command. Nick, still pinned down below the heavy weight of the dragon started wiggling slightly, gently trying to push Lyam away, the dragon immediately understanding what he wanted, rolling to the side with a satisfied groan, resting in the comfy couch, looking down at the mess covering his shining, shimmering golden scales. His tail curled around, the tip poking at his hole, collecting a bit of the cum staining his hide, bringing it up to his snout for him to sample, a shudder of excitement traversing his body as his tongue swept the sticky substance away from his tail.

“That was… quite exhilarating, don't you think." he sighed in delight, clenching his muscles, causing more seed to ooze out, dripping down around the base of his tail, pooling on the couch and floor below. “Sure was." approved Nick, dragging himself up in a sitting position, a hand reaching down to massage his used, stretched hole, his traits twisted by a slight pained grimace. However, Dereck could clearly see where his eyes were aimed, darting down at the two exposed maleness throbbing before him, jutting from their sheaths, a mix of pride and amazement plastered across his face as he marveled at the cock he had managed to take. “Y-y… yes… that was… great…" mumbled Dereck, finding himself trembling in anticipation and apprehension, not knowing what would happen next but wanting it more than anything. “It's been ages since I've been in a threesome, I had almost forgotten how good it was." let out Nick, his hand unconsciously, or perhaps not, rubbing over his cum-soaked hole, massaging his loosened entrance, his fingers dipping in ever so slightly, his other hand fondling his achingly hard member, helping to spread the coat of cum and other fluids covering his foreskin. “Me too…" admitted Dereck, lust-addled memories of past times flashing before his eyes, causing more than one part of him to twitch in need, places of his body that craved for some attention.

“I hope you enjoyed yourself." chirped Lyam happily, sprawling out on the couch, letting out a low groan, stretching his paws and tails out, displaying himself fully before the two men. “Well I…" “Actually no need to say a thing, I've already got my answer." interrupted Lyam in a low, devious giggle, his eyes glancing back and forth between Nick and him, marveling at the pearly essence oozing from his mate's hole and dripping from the two throbbing spires, his own tail curling up, the tip circling around his own hole, collecting some of the seed that had hit his scales. “Yeah… I did get… a little… caried away…" muttered the wolf, blushing profusely. “I'm not complaining." chuckled Lyam, his attention shifting to the man next to him, his ravenous gaze homed on the rivulets of fresh seed streaming from his rear, forming small puddle on the dark, torn fabric of the couch. “Me neither." added Nick, showing the wolf a broad, satisfied, and reassuring smile, unaware that his face was covered in long, slimy streaks of draconic spit. “That's… good to hear because… to be honest… I… I haven't been on top in ages so… I hope I wasn't too rough." he stammered, ashamed, not daring to look at the mess he had made, keeping his gaze up, even though that meant staring at the man's cum-covered belly. “Don't worry, you were great!" exclaimed Nick cheerfully, “to be fair I haven't been on the receiving end in a long time either." “Oh hush, you got some practice recently." sniggered Lyam, gyrating his hips enticingly, causing his sizeable erection to sway widely. “Shut your mouth you naughty lizard." huffed the human, feigning embarrassment, playfully nudging him away. “Oh… so you… I mean… you two…" gasped Dereck, speechless, gesturing in a quite hilarious way, a crimson red hue creeping over his cheeks. “We sure did and let me tell you he took it like a pro." let out the dragon, accompanying his words with a deep, aroused rumble. “Oh wow… I'm… I'm impressed." admitted Dereck, taken aback by the new information, a part of him already wondering if he would have been able to fit his other cock in that tight hole. “I wouldn't do that everyday though, I mean, that knot of yours was already a lot to handle." “You just need some practice, and I think I know someone who would be very happy to help you with that." cooed Lyam, leaning over to his mate, giving the wolf a meaningful, malicious glance.

Dereck gulped down embarrassedly, nervously shivering before the two naked, cum-covered aliens, his eyes looking away, trying to focus on something else, trying his hardest to stop his lustful mind from going into a frenzy. Unfortunately it only made things worse to him as his gaze inadvertently fell on the private parts of the two males, Lyam's tail having left his hole to instead wrap around his pulsing maleness, stroking his rigid length at a slow, languorous pace while Nick's hand had already found it's way down to his hard member, massaging his achingly hard shaft, smearing the warm mix of cum and saliva all over his fleshy pole. Dereck found himself unable to look away, his eyes glued to them, glancing back and forth between the two males, the most eager, submissive and needy part of him coming to life, wanting to try both of those appealing members, even silencing the roaring cries of his sensitive cocks aching for more. The tingle he had felt emanating from his tightly clenched hole ever since they had started grew stronger, turning into a dull itch he desperately had to scratch, a raging inferno that could only be extinguished by the unique feeling of a cock spreading him wide, unleashing torrents of hot, fertile seed in his guts. Fortunately for him, he had all he needed right at hand and he definitely wasn't about to let this unmistakable opportunity slip away….

TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 2