Cass felt like he would never recover from this embarrassment, all while knowing things were only going to get more severe. What had he done? What had happened to him?
Edgar had jerked off on his face, and Cass had begged for it. While Lucian continued to lick and suck on him like he was a favourite snack. Cass' legs had gone numb from how long he'd been bent and twisted, and Cass hadn't even cared until his legs came back down and he'd twisted and twitched in pain.
Seeing Edgar's cock up close and personal had really put some things into perspective.
Lucian had a big cock. Two, actually. They were ridiculous, but he was a dragon. Was that reasonable? Cass didn't fucking know. He wasn't going to ask Byron, the only other dragon he knew, to show him his cocks. If he even had two.
Cass hated that train of thought so he cut it off immediately.
