Chapter 17

Killan continued to lavish attention on Ackerly's manhood without pause. Killan savored the taste, relishing every lick, nip, and suck as if it were a delectable ice cream treat. Ackerly had come close to comprehending all that it was capable of.

"I can't get enough of this, baby," he whispered, his voice thick with longing. A low, menacing growl rumbled deep in Killan's chest.

Killan sensually curled his tongue around Ackerly's manhood, savoring it like a sweet treat. Ackerly's breaths came in ragged gasps, his body tense with anticipation. All that escaped from Ackerly throat was a guttural growl, primal and feral, like a wild cat in the throes of passion.

Today, Ackerly finds himself in the midst of a series of events that will shape his destiny. Ackerly felt as though he was scaling an infinite summit during the mating, the experience both intense and deeply gratifying.

"Mmm... ahh." Ackerly let out a low moan as Killan's lips worked their magic on him. His body was tingling wi