In Essek's life, it is rare for anything to feel uncomplicated. But this does. It is so simple, a release from his own thoughts and concerns, where all that matters is this man, his mate, and how their bodies are meant to fit together.
Shameless, pliant, Essek takes and takes, clutching at the alpha over him and encouraging the hard thrusts filling his cunt with soft moans, with the eager clench and pull of the tight muscles inside him. It feels so good to let go, to let his mate sate his needs and have his own fulfilled in turn. He could have come by now, perhaps even twice, but he waits until it overtakes him rather than seeking it, and is rewarded by the intensity of it.
The thicker press of Percival's knot makes him whimper with delirious need, his cunt tightening hard in an effort to keep it inside him, and the grind when they are quickly locked together is so sweet. It must be the throb of his husband's cock as he comes inside him, or the shock of welcome pain from blunt human teeth that sets him off, because he gasps for air once and shakes apart as the heat of his mate's release fills him, waves of exquisite tension and release rolling through his body. Under both their unmoving hands, his cock, more soft than stiff, twitches weakly and drips little more than a bead or two of white against the dark skin of Essek's taut stomach.
His eyes remain open but clouded, gazing unfocused up at the canopy covering the bed, lips parted as he breathes in sharp, panting breaths, and makes no other sound.
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Shameless, pliant, Essek takes and takes, clutching at the alpha over him and encouraging the hard thrusts filling his cunt with soft moans, with the eager clench and pull of the tight muscles inside him. It feels so good to let go, to let his mate sate his needs and have his own fulfilled in turn. He could have come by now, perhaps even twice, but he waits until it overtakes him rather than seeking it, and is rewarded by the intensity of it.
The thicker press of Percival's knot makes him whimper with delirious need, his cunt tightening hard in an effort to keep it inside him, and the grind when they are quickly locked together is so sweet. It must be the throb of his husband's cock as he comes inside him, or the shock of welcome pain from blunt human teeth that sets him off, because he gasps for air once and shakes apart as the heat of his mate's release fills him, waves of exquisite tension and release rolling through his body. Under both their unmoving hands, his cock, more soft than stiff, twitches weakly and drips little more than a bead or two of white against the dark skin of Essek's taut stomach.
His eyes remain open but clouded, gazing unfocused up at the canopy covering the bed, lips parted as he breathes in sharp, panting breaths, and makes no other sound.