Page 165 of A Soul to Steal

Aleron’s snout fell to his chest as he shook his head. His bride was rambling, complimenting him, as he petted his cock. Each word damaged his heart in the most blissful way, leaving it tender and bruised.

It was all too intense, so he gripped Gideon’s hair tight and shoved his mouth back over the end of his cock to shut him up. He was close, dangerously close, and he wanted this to end. Pent up and needy. For so long, he’d been deprived of this, and he ached.

If I had known he could lick me... I would have made him do it in the afterworld.He would have done it back.Pretty male, with pretty lips on my cock.

Aleron didn’t realise what he was doing wrong until Gideon bit down hard. He snarled at the pain, his sight flaring red, even as it made his groin clench from the sharp thrill of it. He pulled the naughty human’s head back with the intention of warning him.

“Don’t push,” Gideon choked out, his glare hard. “You’ll break my jaw doing that.” Then his features softened, and he gave the tip a gentle kiss. “Let me do it.”

Distrust was obvious as Gideon untangled Aleron’s clawed fingers from his hair and placed his tense hand on his shoulder instead. Aleron had made a mistake and had been hurting his precious bride. He caressed his thumb over his smooth skin of his collarbone to show his appreciation for still being permitted to touch – and that Gideon wasn’t stopping.

Yet, the closer Aleron got, the more his hand inched up to grab Gideon’s hair again, only to remember the warning and brush through it in a caress.

I want deeper.He wanted Gideon’s mouth to swallow him whole until he disappeared.I want inside him.Like in Tenebris, where he’d pumped into Gideon until he collapsed in tiredness and thrust until he fell asleep, not truly satisfied but utterly content.

I want to fill him again, have him moan for me again.Aleron wanted to hear Gideon plead for his cock not to go soft as he pleasured himself until they both came.

Aleron didn’t know what shoved him violently over the edge. If it was the memory of that time, or what Gideon was currently doing to him. Perhaps it was his bride’s eyes raised up to Aleron as he did this, looking at him, seeing who and what he was tasting and stroking without hesitancy. Something caused a trickle down his spine, one that clutched at his groin until everything clenched.

Aleron bit out a groan so choked it came out silent.

His head shot back, his maw parting on a deep exhale, as liquid climbed up his cock. Fuck, that didn’t happen in Tenebris either. Euphoria smashed into him when his girth swelled repeatedly and that hot liquid expelled straight into Gideon’s mouth, blackening his sight again.

Yet, his damn heart soared at the same time, and he wondered if it was possible for it to gain wings and flap out of him. It’d stopped, gone missing, as he quaked through his pleasure. Whines broke from him, his body tense, as more liquid climbed, only to burst from his constantly pulsating cock.

All the while, a tongue lapped at Aleron and a hand petted the clenching ovals at the base of him, currently causing him immense rapture. It felt like the human was trying to completely drain them.

Gideon let out a grunted choke, but kept teasing until the last drop came from him.

Gideon pulled back, just as the arm Aleron used to support himself threatened to cave in. Shocks twitched his muscles as his pants came out frantic, trying to catch those he’d lost from seizing lungs. His sight fell, and his head shook in confusion at the bliss that had threatened to kill him.

White liquid trickled from Gideon’s lips and he reached up to catch it before it dripped from his chin. “Holy shit. I didn’t expect so much.”

“Something came out of me?” Aleron rasped, looking down at his softening cock.

It lay between his thighs, dangling, and he’d never seen it be anything but a hard, jutting, pulsating rod. He’d also never experienced the deflating satisfaction that gripped it before, either.

Gideon paused, eyes widening, and he lifted them to Aleron’s orbs. “Why are you surprised by that? Didn’t it happen before?”

“No.”

“That was your first time producing semen?” When Aleron tilted his head, never hearing the word before, Gideon mimicked him. “Cum? ...Seed then?” He shook his head, and a slight rattle came from him. “Well, that was my first time swallowing so much of it. It’s a little odd to think that the only thing I’ve eaten in nearly a month is your cum.”

Aleron gulped down a copious amount of drool. Why did hearing that satisfy him so much? A piece of him was inside this male, a substance he brought forth and willingly gulped down.

Aleron could also smell it staining his face, mingling with Gideon’s scent, and the strange... possessive marking had a dark emotion striking across his torso. It even made his orbs flare dark green, a colour that had never penetrated his sight before. The more Gideon wiped at his chin, and even licked at his lips, moving it around and tasting Aleron’s scent, the deeper the hue became.

His semi-soft cock jerked, just as his gaze darted down when he realised Gideon was kneeling upright.

Almost completely see-through, his undershorts clung to a jutting erection that tented them. Hair pressed against the inside, cradling his balls, and the pink head was easily noticeable. Since his skin tended to shield him when he was soft, Aleron had only seen Gideon’s tip when he was fully engorged – like now.

He is turned on.By this, by Aleron, and by what he’d just done.

“Now I’m hoping you won’t be so shy,” Gideon admitted coyly with a hum, just as he shuffled back on his knees to sink into the water.

Something about seeing his arousal, while he was marked in Aleron’s release, snapped the last tether of his mind. Right after his bride erotically sucked his very essence right out of his cock, he intended to flee withthatin his pants?

His hold on his control withered away like ash.

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