Page 208 of A Soul to Steal

Gideon’s words trailed off when Aleron pulled back so his lubricant could collect inside him and make the next pump easier.

Aleron didn’t mean to shove all the way to the two rings three-quarters of the way down his cock, but Gideon ground against him at the same time.

Oh fuck.Aleron’s mind began to fray at the edges, his fangs parting at the heat that greeted him. Their groans mingled, but Aleron’s hips started to thrust uncontrollably at the warmth that sheathed him, the snug cushion of his bride cuddling this much of his cock.

Already losing the control on his craving to be gentle, he was so close to slamming himself all the way to the hilt every time Gideon’s tight asshole pressed against that braided ring. He wanted to be swallowed completely and utterly whole.

“Deeper,” his little human pleaded with an airiness.

A thrill racing down his spine made his wings flare and his fur lift. His tail vibrated, his grip on the crooks of Gideon’s thighsand backside tightened, and Aleron darted his head down to him.

With his back curved and resting against the tree, his bride’s glistening green eyes were focused on where they were joined. Knees up, Gideon tried to dig the heel of a foot into the back of his side to bring Aleron in.

“Please, deeper.” Gideon let go of one shoulder to undo the buttons of his jacket and parted it as if wanting a better view. “Put it inside me. I need it.”

The snarl that tore through Aleron was beastly as it reverberated off the snow and trees surrounding them. He shoved Gideon down at the same time as he thrust hard. The two rings popped through half a heartbeat before their hips slammed against each other’s.

With a strangled squeak, Gideon’s back arched as he threw his head back. His knees bent, and his feet arched.

Barely able to feel Gideon pulling his fur out, Aleron was too busy shuddering wildly at being fully gloved. Blackness muddled his purple sight, yet his chest felt like it was glowing with warmth and lightness, like the pretty flaming soul between his horns.

He rocked himself within Gideon as a bliss-filled whimper echoed from his throat.

“Mine,” Aleron whined, human blood thickening the air as his claws dug. “Mine?”

“Yours,” Gideon rasped out.

“I can touch and hold whenever I like?” Aleron tipped his head forward so he could swirl his tongue against Gideon’s cute pink ear. Gideon gave a squirming shudder while nodding. “I can lick however I like, and ask for kisses from you? I want your lips all over me, little spring.”

Reaching up to grab a horn and keep himself steady, Gideon messily kissed at the side of his snout. It was obvious he wasn’tpaying attention to where, especially since his eyes flickered back as though they were rolling in pleasure.

Each press of his lips was followed by a soft and airy moan as Aleron pumped into him.

“I felt so lost without this side of you. I wanted your affection so badly that I felt cold inside, but now my chest feels radiant. I want to hear you moan for me, Gideon. I missed your little cries, and your smiles, and the way your eyes began to light up at me. I crave to see your face hazy with need for me.”

Planning to have exactly what he yearned for, Aleron’s thrusts quickened. He buried his snout in his bride’s hair, ignoring the slickness of sweat, and searched for his sweet scent. His fangs parted to let out a contented huff when he found it, and he shoved harder.

Aleron nearly released one of Gideon’s legs so he could brace himself against the fucking tree when the little male tightly spasmed around him for it.

“Oh fuck,” Gideon cursed with a whisper, burying his forehead against Aleron’s chest to look down. With a solid, fur-clutching grip on the back of his shoulder, Gideon pushed at Aleron’s rippling stomach. “Oh gods. It’s too much. Let go.”

Let go?Aleron leaned back to separate their torsos, trusting that his hands and the tree could support Gideon.

His heavy-lidded gaze was already riveted down on his own body. His green eyes were crinkled with pleasurable anguish, his lips parted on constant lewd moans that he didn’t even try to contain.

Aleron immediately knew why, and was rather fucking pleased by what he saw.

Since his control of his tentacles was rather weak, he couldn’t always feel them.

Currently, the bottom two had wrapped just in front of his fingers to cling to Gideon’s backside. The top two, however, hadcoiled themselves over his hair-dusted balls and up the length of his cock.

One coiled just beneath his bride’s sac to push it up and tight against the base of his shaft, before twirling halfway up him. The other wrapped the other way until the tapered end clung to the side of his pink head. Each time Aleron pulled his hips back, the tentacles would stroke downwards on the loose skin of Gideon’s cock, only to slip forward when he thrust deep.

Instead of letting go, seeing his human liked them despite his words otherwise, Aleron attempted to tighten them. His little bride’s cock was very hard, to the point thick blue veins had risen to the surface all over.

The excitement at watching another cock being stroked by his tentacles, and seeing his own spreading his bride as it pumped, bled amorous lava into his veins. The sight just made him more ravenous. All gentleness eroded, leaving him through his drooling, frothing maw.

Perhaps Aleron should have been more careful with Gideon’s sensitive core, but nothing in that moment could have stopped him from rutting this human wildly. His hips sprinted alongside his racing heart, while his lungs let out huffing whines in feverish anticipation.

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