Percival takes his time at first, which is sweet. Essek keeps his mouth slack and open, his teeth tucked away behind his lips, and blinks up at the man over him with big, lust-dark eyes. The hand tugging at his hair guides him to where he needs to be and keeps him in place, and he moans again as Percival rocks more deliberately into his mouth, finally pushing deeper. The taste of him and the hot weight of his cock filling his mouth is heady.
It is almost difficult to believe that not so very long ago he thought he detested this act. His singular experience with sucking cock before he got married hadn't been an enjoyable one. He'd found very little about it appealing, so he assumed it simply wasn't for him. As it turns out it was the man, not the act, that wasn't for him. Trying again with Percival was very different, and he's since learned how to do it well. Now he's capable of taking cock (Percival's cock, at least) down his throat like he was made for it.
This is far from the only case of his husband teaching him to enjoy something new in bed. Percival has been his first and only in many things. He was the first to fuck his ass, which Essek now enjoys immensely. He was the first to make him come from penetration alone. He was the first to show him what it was like to be knotted with that toy of his, and then the first to knot him--as a wolf, no less. He is the first to spend his heat with him. And if they are committed enough to the attempt, he'll be the first to breed him. (Honestly, Essek's decision to get pregnant during his first ever shared heat is very like him. Always pushing limits and setting lofty goals.)
As Percival rocks out of his mouth, Essek's cheeks hollow in a long, languid suck, and his lips go soft and gentle for him to thrust back in again. He enjoys the the gradual build as his lover tests what he can take, and his thighs continue to rub together with increasing desperation, growing wet as his cunt drips slick.
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It is almost difficult to believe that not so very long ago he thought he detested this act. His singular experience with sucking cock before he got married hadn't been an enjoyable one. He'd found very little about it appealing, so he assumed it simply wasn't for him. As it turns out it was the man, not the act, that wasn't for him. Trying again with Percival was very different, and he's since learned how to do it well. Now he's capable of taking cock (Percival's cock, at least) down his throat like he was made for it.
This is far from the only case of his husband teaching him to enjoy something new in bed. Percival has been his first and only in many things. He was the first to fuck his ass, which Essek now enjoys immensely. He was the first to make him come from penetration alone. He was the first to show him what it was like to be knotted with that toy of his, and then the first to knot him--as a wolf, no less. He is the first to spend his heat with him. And if they are committed enough to the attempt, he'll be the first to breed him. (Honestly, Essek's decision to get pregnant during his first ever shared heat is very like him. Always pushing limits and setting lofty goals.)
As Percival rocks out of his mouth, Essek's cheeks hollow in a long, languid suck, and his lips go soft and gentle for him to thrust back in again. He enjoys the the gradual build as his lover tests what he can take, and his thighs continue to rub together with increasing desperation, growing wet as his cunt drips slick.