Page 169 of A Soul to Steal

The way Aleron’s snorted breaths wrapped around his throat as he licked across his Adam’s apple had Gideon gulping for air. Gideon tried to nuzzle him, to show Aleron he was accepted.

Only for him to clamp up when the head of Aleron’s cock nestled against the tight ring of his ass.Not what I meant!His knees buckled inwards, and he shoved against his chest to separate them when Aleron tried to push it into him.

“W-wait,” Gideon whispered hoarsely. “I’m too tight. I won’t be able to take you.”

He’d need more than just his tongue as preparation!

Aleron had been so thick in his hands that he’d needed to utilise both of them to handle the girth. He couldn’t even fit in his mouth without breaking his jaw. It’d been far too long for Gideon, and Aleron was just too big for this to even be possible right now.

The excited Duskwalker above him didn’t seem to be listening. He twirled his tongue into the shell of his ear, as if he knew it would disarm Gideon.

Aleron purred, “You have taken me before, little spring.”

With Gideon’s hands on his chest, he could feel how fast Aleron’s heart was beating, how rapid his breaths were. His body was so hot it felt like fire, and every inhuman part of him was ruffled until the Duskwalker almost looked like a giant fuzzy ball.

Aleron wasn’t just excited; he was delirious with pent-up lust. And finally given freedom to touch Gideon.

When Aleron pushed a little harder, realising he needed more pressure, Gideon was just thankful his cock had its own lubricant, so Aleron didn’t tear him already.

Gideon did the only thing he could think of to get through to this horny Duskwalker.

He brought his hand up, and with the bottom of his fist where it was padded, Gideon landed a singular hard punch downwards on his damn bony forehead. That got him to stop. His orbs flashed bright red, before turning white, and then fading back to the purple of before.

So many emotions. It just made it obvious that Aleron wasn’t thinking straight. His heart was likely all over the place, and Gideon was aware he was the reason for it.

“You punched me,” Aleron whined, placing his hand on his forehead, even though Gideon doubted it hurt.

Grabbing the sides of his head, Gideon held Aleron still so he could kiss the end of his snout. “You’re hurting me. I need you to calm down, okay? Sex isn’t going to be possible.”

He’d always known this may have been a possibility, and he’d had other ways to bring Aleron back to sense. Gideon just hadn’t wanted to boot his big dick with the heel of his foot and possibly hurt them both.

Then Gideon reached down and grabbed the Duskwalker’s cock to push it out – since the head was wedged partially inside him.

“I am sorry,” Aleron rasped, shuddering at his grasp but still backing his hips up. When Gideon pulled and directed it, Aleron thrust forward. His slime-coated cock slid up Gideon’s, and tentacles wrapped around his thighs when they were hip to hip. “I do not want to hurt you.”

“I know,” Gideon whispered back, burying his face into his furry neck when Aleron began to move his hips back and forth. Gideon held onto Aleron’s cock with one hand, giving him something to thrust into.

I’m just glad that worked.He was immensely enjoying this and didn’t want it to end sourly.

Aleron moved his hand from the back of Gideon’s head to cover his palm where it still lay on the ground. His claws dug into rock until he managed to fist Gideon’s hand, to hold and capture it. Aleron’s other hand came down to wrap around Gideon’s as it stroked, clamping it to his cock.

His snout pressed into the side of Gidon’s head, sniffing on every groaning inhale, as Aleron started to fuck the thick head wildly into their combined hold.

Although Gideon’s shaft wasn’t being stroked by their palms, the bottom half of Aleron’s hot cock constantly slid over him. The longer it happened, the more he twitched and began to harden. The groove underneath kind of pillowed Gideon and kept him in place, rather than slipping side to side. He liked how wet everything had grown, which stopped any chafing friction. The two rings three-quarters of the way down were firm, but it added to the strangeness that had him panting with rekindling desire.

Gideon didn’t mind having this Duskwalker’s massive body bearing down on him. More and more, he liked it, especially since Aleron gave off heat and his fur was unbelievably soft – it tickled him all over. Aleron felt strong, masculine, and his growly groan had tremors running down Gideon’s back.

His scent showered Gideon in a new sense of home, and he nuzzled into his fur to take it in deeply.

“Gideon,” Aleron groaned against his ear, messily licking the same spot at the corner of his jaw repeatedly. His hips quaked and jerked as Aleron fucked into their hands harder, faster, until he’d turned into a rutting beast. “You smell so good.Feelso good. I just want to eat you whole.”

Aleron had completely lost his mind and started babbling his way to his orgasm. Aleron told him how much he wanted inside Gideon, how soft yet tight he’d be. How he wanted Gideon’s body to hold him. Aleron even pleaded for it, without trying to take action.

Aleron had, for now, let go.

I wouldn’t have been able to accept any of this before.Aleron’s intensity was a lot stronger than Gideon had anticipated, and it would have freaked him out. But now? He justlet Aleron do or say whatever he pleased, so long as it brought the Duskwalker closer to his impending release.

It all felt good for him too.

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