LOGINBenard had his lips pressed together, eyes half-open as he emitted strained but muffled sounds of bliss.His torso was suspended, its weight balanced on his palms with all ten fingers fanned out at the edge of the bed. The rest of his body was in the air. Lucas' hands were hooked under his friend's bent-forward and spread-apart knees. His hips time and again swinging forward and rearwards, his cock fervently digging for sweet treasures in the slick depths of his buddy's asscunt.Sweat droplets glistened on their bodies, reflecting how long they had been in that position. The brunet's dick repeatedly hit his toned, clenched stomach as Lucas's hips drove forward, sending intoxicating surges of pleasure through him with every thrust."You like being slammed by my cock, huh?" Lucas asked, grunting as his nuts slapped his pal's ass repeatedly.Benard nodded, lips still drawn inward, lids hanging low, "Mm-hmm,""Not a proper answer, buddy," the blond then delivered a mighty thrust that sen
The king currently had his elbow encircling the brunet's neck, with the right hand pinning Benard's right wrist to the bed. Bernard's left hand was arched and grasping at the king's elbow firmly."Aa~ Aaah~ Aaa~! F-fuck... Ah... Ahghh~ Aaghh~ S-slow down.... Aaah...please... Urh~ Auhh~" Benard's request fell on deaf ears as the king continued banging his ass like it was no one's business....The monarch soon let go of Benard's right wrist and stopped wrapping his elbow around the latter's throat. Then, drawing back his torso, he had Benard get on all fours with his torso relaxed. Only his tempting posterior was in the air, looking smack-worthy.With one hand, the king restrained Benard's hands behind his back at the lumbar region. He then took hold of Benard's right buttock and shifted it to show the rim of his hole, which was still stuffed with his mighty length.And in this position, the king resumed pushing his hips forward, each thrust extracting obscene sounds from the brunet.
Knees splayed, Benard was now gripping a certain someone’s shoulders.And the person was none other than the demon king, who was kneeling on the bed and cradling Benard’s hips. The king was making him go up and down his formidable length, not at a slow, steady rate but at a disquietingly fast pace.At one point, he could no longer grasp the king’s shoulders. Instead, he took hold of the king’s forearms. “Aahh~ Ahghh~ My king… Aah~ Aaah~ My king... p-please… S-slow down... Haaah~! H-uhh... H-augh~ I’m begging you... Haghh~”It was as if he were talking to a deaf person. Instead of getting his wish fulfilled, the speed at which he was being undulated on the king’s impressive meat sword increased.“Arhhh~!! My king…please… Aagh...Aghh... Urghh... Ughh... Please...”Lucas also knelt before the king, palms pressed together in plea. He couldn’t speak thanks to the king once again. All he could do was plead in his mind; the king could hear his thoughts anyway.‘Please, have mercy on my frie
...started planting kisses from his friend's nape down to his pal's collarbone, sucking on it briefly before continuing to trail kisses down to his left breast, finally pausing just above the nipple slightly.He looked up at Benard. Oh, it was so his turn now."Beg me," he said, looking up daringly at his pal."Pleasure me there, Lucas, please," Benard didn't waste time arguing what was set to be or trying to put on a bold front.He wanted this and no delays.And having heard his buddy's request, how could the blond be so heartless as not to fulfil it?His teeth caught on the engorged nipple, exerting a bit of pressure on it. Pain equalled pleasure in this case. Benard didn't complain or tell his friend to stop. He welcomed this pain.Lucas didn't bite that nipple for long. He flicked his tongue around it before sucking on it.Benard arched into him, caressing his head, eyes clouded with lust.Shortly after, Lucas had already kissed his way to his pal's belly button. Then he drew hims
Benard soon began planting kisses on Lucas' balls, peppering kisses to the base of the shaft and then proceeding upwards, pausing when he was close to the crown. He then looked up at Lucas. "Want me to kiss that spot? Beg me,""I won't beg this time," the blond unexpectedly said. "Oh?" the sword user lifted a brow. "You want to tough it out? You're sure your courage will match up and handle reality?" "I'll not beg so easily," Lucas said with seeming determination.Benard tittered. "Ooh, I like this game. Will I tease you till I'm exhausted? Or...will you beg me to kiss your gorgeous tip? It's all up to you, buddy," he said with a grin as he stroked the blonde's shaft. Up and down. Slowly. Teasingly.Then he lowered his head to trail his tongue from the crown of his friend's pecker all the way down to his nuts. Next, he began trailing kisses from the balls up to the crown.Lucas was barely holding on. He bit his lower lip, intent on not letting a suggestive sound slip. Benard look
Still in the throne room…Lucas now had his back pressed to the wall. No, he wasn’t being threatened. Instead, he was serving both as a cushion and a support for his friend.The king had Benard lifted against him with the brunet’s back pressed against Lucas’ now-bare chest. And the spear user had wrapped his arms around his friend’s gut, not exerting much pressure. Benard rested his head on his friend’s left shoulder, face flushed, eyes sagging, suggestive sounds spilling from his lips repeatedly.The king had his hands hooked under the warrior's splayed and arched knees. And his palms were supporting the brunet’s hips while his own hips snapped forward urgently and demandingly."Uh~ U-agh... Urh~ U-ughh… Aurghh… Oh fuck…" As much as Benard hated to admit it, the demon was fucking him real good, and his own arse was begging for more. "Fuckk~ This king made a good choice. You're clenching around me like this, how can I resist the temptation to fuck you even harsher?" And so, the
Thud!Evanna was forcefully brought back to reality after falling...or rather being dragged by her feet from the bed.As she tried to get up, she winced and held her midsection, letting out a groan.“Now, where is that cockiness you displayed earlier? Where are the guts that made you insult me?” th
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“Keisha, don’t you dare hurt my heir again,” my brother seethed, only for my mate to slap the back of his head.“Are you deaf?” my mate reprimanded.“Alpha Raylen, with all due respect…”“Shut up, your breath stinks,” my mate slapped the back of Caspian’s head again, making me almost chuckle, but I
After marking me on my left shoulder, he was finally sheathed inside me. Once I'd adjusted to his length, I gave him a go-ahead, and he started moving, his hands pinning down my wrists to the bed, my legs surrounding his waist.His initial pace was slow, but when I told him to be faster, he opened







