The golden dragon did not hold back.
The moment Riley's climax struck and his body arched off the desk, Kael's entire restraint snapped like a bowstring pulled too tight for too long.
His thrusts turned heavier, the rhythm breaking into something raw and primal.
And the mortal?
He could feel every pulse, every twitch, every furious drag of Kael's thick length between his thighs.
The pressure climbed sharply as Kael's breath hitched. His hips drove forward with a sudden, sharp force that pinned Riley to the desk.
A low, guttural sound tore from the dragon's throat.
Then Kael came.
His whole body jerked once, hard, as though the pleasure was surging its way out of him.
Heat spilled in thick ropes across the human's already slick skin, the force so strong that Riley felt it splash across his stomach, up his chest, even against his chin.
"!!!"
"Hhn—!"
A strangled yelp escaped the dazed mortal's mouth as Kael's long fingers dug into the backs of his thighs.
