Page 170 of A Soul to Steal

“Come for me, Aleron,” Gideon rasped, trying to help him along. “Cleanse me in your pleasure.”

His torso was absolutely about to be washed in seed, so he just embraced it. There was a bath at their feet, and he planned to put them both back inside it once this Duskwalker was content.

Aleron shuddered, but didn’t come. Gideon didn’t like that.

Gideon bit through the collar of fur to dig his teeth into the side of Aleron’s neck as hard as he could muster, hoping it would be the answer. Aleron’s entire body clenched, the elbows of his wings slammed against the ground, and his skull snapped back. Aleron’s fangs parted as he let out a violent roar, one that pierced Gideon’s eardrums and made him wince.

Yet the heavy, thick, and hot ropes of cum shooting between them were all that mattered. Gideon moved his hand up and down to help Aleron push it out as it covered his chest and throat.

Every stroke seemed to have this Duskwalker quaking wilder and wilder, deeper tension locking his muscles.

There we go. Come nice and hard for me.

When nothing was left, Aleron partially collapsed on top of him, softly thrusting to nurse himself through the striking aftershocks. They rattled Aleron, and had every part of him twitching.

Aleron eventually fell to the side, still gripping both of Gideon’s hands like he didn’t wish to let go of them. His chest heaved quickly, his breaths so hot Gideon felt the billow of each one across his scalp.

“Feel better now?” Gideon asked with a sly smile, curling his lips as he ignored his current erection.

The cute little whine that echoed from Aleron while his legs softly kicked had him beaming.

I bet you do.

With both of them huffing, the Duskwalker a sated heap next to him, Gideon turned a grin to the dusk-filled sky.

A colony of bats chirped, squawked, and chittered as they lifted from the trees like swarming clouds. They fluttered across the sky, darkening it even further, and they somehow reminded him of Aleron and his magnificent skull.

Gideon had a new appreciation for bats, since he had his own fluffy sky puppy.

Hopefully everything is easier between us from now on.

With the last of his twitches finally dissipating, Aleron softened his grip on Gideon’s hands.

When they both released his cock, his tentacles swirled halfway up its length protectively. He’d never felt satisfied like this before. He’d never wanted to just simply lay there as a huffing mess until he eventually succumbed to sleep.

With his bride covered in his scent, the taste of him upon Aleron’s tongue, and his heart swollen for what this all meant, he thought it may have been peaceful.

Instead, movement brought him back to full alertness.

“The sun is almost gone,” Gideon said, his voice hoarse and weakened. The male sat up, incidentally pulling out of the last of Aleron’s hold. “We better wash up.”

“Why?” Aleron asked, raising himself on straightened arms before shifting back to stand in the water.

Before Aleron could stop him, Gideon slipped neck high into the water himself. “In case a Demon comes?” His tone said that should have been obvious.

That was not what I meant,Aleron thought, as he turned to Gideon, who had ducked beneath the surface to wash his face and head.Why must we wash?He’d been mollified at having his bride covered in his marking, like some strange, unknown need had been accomplished.

He didn’t like that Gideon immediately wished to remove it.

Did I do something wrong?

When Gideon came up for air, swiping back his hair as he rubbed at his face, Aleron’s sight shifted to orange.

Yes. Now that Aleron thought about it, he had done something wrong.

Unable to contain the desire, he reached out to the little human currently on his knees and washing his chest with his back facing him. Did he not wish to look upon Aleron anymore, like before? He didn’t want that to be true.

Aleron hesitated at the last second, crouching slightly until his tail slipped against the ground, which stopped him from going lower. Deciding to just brave it, he brushed the back of his knuckle over the rounded top of his bride’s ear.

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