Page 188 of A Soul to Steal

He flinched as white-hot pleasure jolted through him.

Gideon twitched and spasmed as his balls began to empty against the grass beneath him. His bobbing cock pulsated wildly, while his ass quivered and clamped around Aleron as he violently came. Squirming, thrusting back and forth as one of the most intense orgasms of his life was ripped from him, Gideon ceased existing.

For a few moments, all he knew was complete and utter euphoria. It radiated throughout his entire body, from the crown of his head all the way to his arching feet.

The intensity of releasing from this stimulation was tenfold compared to coming through just his dick. He felt it in his blood, in every muscle and cell of his body. He was boiling over until he thought he’d evaporate.

The Duskwalker shuddered in reaction, letting out a broken groan as he snugly held Gideon. Aleron braced Gideon’s body as Gideon came for him, because of him, in the most profound and startling way.

His aftershocks were made more powerful by Aleron still pumping, never ceasing. His cock continued to jerk because of it, and his eyelids fluttered.

“I felt you come, smelt it,” Aleron whimpered. “You felt so good clamping around me. I like knowing you adore me inside you like this. I missed it.”

Aleron released the grip he had on Gideon’s hand and tickled his claws down his abdomen, his pelvis. Every inch he brushed down had Gideon gulping for air until Aleron gripped his deflating cock.

Breaths cutting short, Gideon shakily covered Aleron’s fingers with a pathetic groan. “I just came. I’m really sensitive.” There was little fight in his body, too weak from his orgasm to have any strength. The ring still moving inside him further drained him, causing his lungs to squeeze almost every time. “Not both at the same time.”

Aleron’s hand fisting his cock felt too amazing right now while he fucked into him. No human should take this kind of pleasure. It was even rapidly hardening him, despite having just released.

He wondered why it was so slippery, until he realised that some of Aleron’s cum and lubricant had leaked from his ass, trickled down his balls and onto his shaft. Now, it was being used as a thick, sticky lubricant, squelching as he cuddled him within his massive hand.

“But I want to feel you come again. I want you to milk me of my seed while I’m deep inside you. Have you spasm like you did before, and make that cute little noise again.” Seeming to excite himself, Aleron’s hips picked up speed. A quiet growl vibrated against his back as Aleron deeply, darkly rumbled, “I want to see you fucking lost for me, Gideon. I have needed you for so long. To be inside you, fucking you, and have you needy beneath me.”

The more he spoke, the more his growl softened, and a pleasure-laced whine echoed from him instead. Aleron startedpounding into him hard. Each slap against his arse cheeks shoved Gideon’s cock into his fist while tentacles drew him back. Aleron lowered some of his heavy weight onto him, as his slams made Gideon fuck into his clawed fist.

In that moment, Aleron released his pent-up frustrations on Gideon’s body. Yet the bliss that clutched at his groin forced little more than weak moans to spill from his lips. With his eyes rolling back constantly, Gideon happily welcomed it, his mind flicking over into a thoughtless, lust-addled tempest of chaos.

His brain throbbed at the sensation of being struck deep. His skin tingled until he was sure it’d melt from his muscles, rendering him even more bare than his naked body up against Aleron’s furry, feathery one.

The pleasure was too much. He became a sensitive bundle of nerves beneath this rutting Duskwalker, his whole body turning into an erogenous zone. Gideon dug his nails deeper into Aleron’s wonderful fist, unsure if it was to pry it off or clamp him until Gideon came again.

He couldn’t even speak, and the only two words that could reach through his conscience were ‘please’ and ‘Aleron.’

His head lolled. Grass tickled Gideon’s lips before he turned his face to the side, just so he wasn’t breathing in dirt. The only things holding him up were tentacles and the arm crossed over his chest.

Without them, he would have collapsed long ago.

When he was close, Gideon tightened. Despite the overbearing intensity, he started thrusting into Aleron’s hand, his hips jerking back and forth frantically of their own accord. Gideon desperately chased his release.

Two wingsthunkedagainst the ground and drew in tight against his sides, trapping him but never wrapping around him. They flapped and shuddered, and it took him moments tounderstand they were in reaction to each of Gideon’s ass spasms and clenches around his shaft.

Sweat had long ago drenched his entire body, and his hair clung to his cheeks, his brow, the back of his neck. Aleron’s heat was too much bearing down on him, yet he wanted – needed – more.

In that moment, Gideon felt so vulnerable that he wanted to be covered up head to toe as sparks flashed behind his clenched eyes. Especially as his entire groin tightened, and all Gideon knew was unfathomable pleasure, unable to do anything but let it consume him.

No sound came from his spit-covered lips as seed spurted from his cock into Aleron’s tight fist. Orgasming inside something warm and tight, while he was pounded into, was so intense Gideon thought he’d burst from his tingling skin. He stopped moving when it felt like his heart had given up and ceased beating. Then his knees tried to spread when Aleron’s cock started thickening, pulsing over and over again as a copious amount of cum filled him deep within.

It was warm, that’s all he could tell.

The Duskwalker’s quaking roar parted his fangs and tilted his head back. With his tentacles locked around Gideon so tight they were bruising, Aleron’s hips stayed snug against him. Other than their combined shudders, neither moved. It allowed Gideon to experience them achieving release in tandem, and somehow it felt... beautiful.

Then, when it finally ended, his hands dropped to the ground. After the tension that had locked up all his swollen muscles, Gideon couldn’t lift a single finger. Sweat coated him to the point where it dripped down his temples. All he could do was rapidly chase the breaths he’d lost, willing his heart to stop thrumming in his head and making it dizzy. It beat so fast, like it was about to burst through his ribcage.

When had night fallen upon them?I feel like I’m about to pass out.

Sex had never been this insane before.

He’d been a heaving huff many times, but he’d never beenfeeble.

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