All Chapters of Impermissible Desires!: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

Both looked into each other's eyes with undisguised burning desire while trying to catch their breath. Lucas stopped moving his waist but didn't pull out. Benard's hole, ever-naughty, still constricted around little Lucas on autopilot."Dear, you look so...tempting right now...you know that?" the blond remarked. The darkhead nodded, letting out a resigned exhale, "Yeah... I know. Even...my hole is...irresistible to you, isn't it? Tell me, how many times have you...banged me in your dreams?""You want me to be honest?" Lucas questioned with a poorly concealed grin. "Yeah. Tell me," Benard replied, chest heaving as he suspired time and again. "I'll tell you...later," Lucas said, whispering the last two words, "...in private," Then he drew back his hips and had them vigorously surge upwards."Aah~!" A sharp, gaspy moan slipped from the brunet, eyes momentarily flung wide as his and Lucas' torsos snapped upwards synchronously. "You liked that, didn't you?" Lucas asked with an elated

Benard's feet were still planted apart, knees bent forward. His heels, however, faced outward, lifted slightly, while the fronts of his feet angled inward, toes fanned out.This naturally put some tolerable pressure on the hollows of his ankles.His torso was dipped, his right forearm now resting on the mat horizontally, its elbow tucked outward, fingers curled up into a fist.His left hand was outstretched, palm planted on the floor, with only the pinkie and thumb splayed. The elbow slightly bent outward each time his chest heaved forward.Lucas' grip on his chum’s hips was no joke; the sound of skin clapping skin was a wonderful melody.Before long, Benard’s left elbow arched too. This time, both forearms rested vertically with the thumbs almost touching.Eventually, he settled onto the mat on his knees, feet propped up on pointed toes pressing against the mat.Lucas also knelt behind him, between his splayed legs, hips swinging back and forth at a steady pace....A few minutes la

Benard started slowly rocking his hips back and forth, occasionally circling his rear. Chest heaving forward on repeat, his dick gently impaled Lucas' throat."Oh, Lucas. Oh~ I love the way your lips wrap around my cock. How fuckable your throat is... Ngh...feels effing good~"Seconds later, he started moving his rear up and down at a fast but tolerable pace, his cock pounding determinedly into Lucas' oral core.Benard soon caught his lower lip between his teeth gently, muffling moans resulting from the pleasure he was getting from moving his waist time and again.Before long, he grabbed Lucas' hair with his right hand, left palm still flat on the mat.Like that, he constantly dropped his hips intensely, his cock naughtily teaching Lucas' oral core lessons it wouldn't forget in a hurry.When he felt himself reaching his absolute peak, he slammed Lucas' throat one final time, bottoming out, his grip on Lucas' hair a little more intense.Benard shuddered, head lolling back, a groan of ca

Benard threw his head back, his forefeet raising off the mat's surface, toes clenching tighter."Oh, goddess... Ah... Aagh... So good... Auh... Oh yes, suck~ Auh... Suck it, baby.""Oh, so sweet... Suck me~ Mmn... Like that...""Mm... Don't stop... Auh... Don't fucking stop, baby... Auh... Fucking good... Aah~ Ouhh..." his tongue darted out to moisten his lips, and his soft moans continued."Hauh~ Hagh... Auh... Haugh... Lucas... Aauh... You're worshipping my dick...so well... Mmn...""Your lips obediently stretched around my cock...sliding down on repeat... A sexy sight...""Mmn, I love it... That you're bobbing like it's your last... Auh... Aauhh~!"Soon, he started moving his hips of his own accord, pushing them back and forth and then gyrating while Lucas continued steadily nodding on his cock.Seconds later, Benard started bucking up his hips, his weight supported on his flat open palms braced on the mat behind him. Expletives spilt out of his lips, and not once did Lucas stop nod

The sound of slick smacking was impossible to ignore.Amid a flurry of his lover's relentless thrusts, Benard pushed himself unto his elbows, trying to lift his torso but his attempt wasn't successful.Because Lucas chose that very moment to balance his torso's weight on his elbows, his thrusts picking up pace a bit.Benard's shoulders repeatedly lurched forward, elbows drawn back instinctively and his palms lying flat.His unsplayed fingers faced forward and his head—which was tilted towards the left— repeatedly bobbed in sync with his shoulders.His splayed ankles were bent and the fronts of his feet dipped into the bed."Hnnh~ Ngh... Hngh~ ...aah ...aagh... Ngh~ Hngh~ ...ah, goddess! Aah~ Ahhn~ Aah~"Seconds later, his right cheek was pressed to the bed, his shoulders still bucking forward.Whimpers of pleasure continued escaping him, eyes soft and unfocused.Shortly after, Lucas elbows stopped bending, his weight balanced on his palms once more.His hips began to sway even faster,