LOGINWith his left elbow bent, Benard's forearm was horizontally resting on the windowsill, fingers softly clenched. And his weight was balanced on the ball of his left foot, heel lifted slightly off the ground.The right side of his upper body angled toward Lucas, his right palm resting on the blond’s left shoulder. His right leg was raised, arched and hooked around the right side of his friend's waist, toes curled inward.The spear user wasn’t just standing idly behind his pal—his right hand was extended forward, supporting his friend’s raised thigh with his fingers pressing gently against Benard’s skin. His other hand was tucked behind him, the back of his left palm pressed to his lumbar region with his fingers slightly curled in.In this position, the brunet kept rocking his torso back and forth, each rearward movement causing his rear pussy to esuriently take in his comrade's tool of pleasure time and again.Each time his hips moved backwards, the heel of his left leg would lower, almo
Now kneeling on the windowsill, Benard's knees were widely apart.His torso leaned forward, suspended in mid-air, his lower back was arched, his hips canted sensually, and his wrists were held captive behind him by his own shirt. Thanks to this, his torso was absolved from the crime of being covered all this time.Standing between the brunet's dangling feet, Lucas had his pal's butt cheeks delicately pulled apart, revealing the twitching fuckslit."What a slutty prune hole you have, Ben. Even after being stretched and pounded relentlessly for so long by my pleasure tool, it's still shamelessly begging for more. Wouldn't it be a crime then not to tantalise this hole of yours for being too naughty, hm?"Having said that, Lucas lowered his head and began tracing his tongue along the perimeter of his friend's butthole. Slowly. Teasingly."Hnnh~ Mm~ stop this teasing," Benard said, his tone impatient, his buttslit hankering for the very thing it had gotten addicted to and so craved tonight
Benard's torso was bucking forward repeatedly, his left palm pressed to the windowsill's edge while his head and right flank were facing Lucas. The splayed fingers of the brunet's right palm were also bracing against the blond's toned gut. Lucas was still gripping Benard firmly by the waist and making the latter thrust his enticing backside rearwards. Simultaneously, the blond was also driving his own hips back and forth with a steady pace, accompanied by the distinct sound of skin smacking skin."Fuck, your hole is clenching around me this tight. I'm gonna fuck you senseless," Lucas said in a resolute tone, increasing the rate of his waist oscillating.With his eyelids sagging and his mouth agape, the sword-wielder helplessly emitted a sequence of frenzied moans. "Oh... Ohh~ Oh gods~! Aah... Aaah~!! please... Aaa~! slow down...Nngh... Aarhh~ Aah... Aghh~ S-slow down... Aauh... Ahngh... Aaah~"The sound of skin hitting flesh intensified.Benard's appeal had fallen on deaf ears, obviou
Benard's arms were bent at the elbow while he leaned on the window ledge. His right elbow was placed on top of the other.His head was inclined, eyes slumped, and his slightly parted lips were pressed to the skin of his right wrist as he emitted low, repressed moans.His spine was curved into an arch, his feet planted apart just enough, and his knees slightly bent forward.His asscheeks sensually tilted upward as he kept moving his hips backwards at an unhurried, deliberate pace.His fuckhole repeatedly gulfed more than half of his buddy’s shaft each time he drove his hips rearwards.Lucas had his left hand bunched in his buddy’s shirt while his other hand was placed behind his back, its wrist and the back of his right palm resting at the base of his spine, with his fingers curled up slightly but not forming a full fist.His head was tilted slightly to the right, watching with interest as Benard kept pushing his hips back. Watching the way Benard’s esurient hole kept taking him in lik
Benard and Lucas were now in an assigned room, which was far from the king’s chambers. The room was quite spacious and nicely furnished with a queen-sized bed. There were two large windows which were currently open.There were no mosquitoes, and creeping things or other flying insects wouldn't dare to approach the palace anyway.Demon servants soon came in to fill the two wooden tubs in the room with water, and after they'd left, the two friends both denuded themselves of their robes, got in the tubs and sat, exhausted, emitting sighs of relief as the steam from the water billowed, time and again masking their faces.“Buddy, I never thought I’d see you in any of the states I saw you today. Choking yourself on a dick, riding my dick in a manner that made all those females I'd slept with look like rookies... The way you kept thrusting your hips back impatiently… Benard, I won’t lie, no man who has made love to you will ever forget the feel and taste of your ass. They’d kill for a chance
Benard 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
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
Raylen had begun to eat me out. He was a virgin, just like me, but he did his best, and I still felt great pleasure. One of my legs was still on the bed, arched forward, the other was placed at his back, its heel softly sinking into his flesh. I could feel he had some scars on his back. I guess i
Several days later. We were in the royal garden at our new and second training spot. This part of the garden was seldom frequented and even forbidden. But this was a good spot for us. Having regained almost all of my Alpha strength back, I still had to hide my passive aura, doing my best to appe
…stood up from his seat.My eyes grew wide, and a hand flew to my mouth. So he could actually walk!?“I can walk, but for now, I choose not to reveal it. You are my mate, and I know you despise my father as much as I do. Meet me tomorrow evening in the royal garden, alone,” he stressed the last wor







