Page 59 of Chased By the Fairy

His orgasm was so intense it sapped all his energy from him once he finished. His body tried to go limp, his arms shook to stay upright as his head fell forward. Bliss filled him.

Their gyrating movements stopped. Panting, Sorrel looked down at Cypress, whose eyes had gone wide.

Ropes of white liquid formed a line, starting from just below his chest and going all the way to his cheek. It was in his beard and dangerously close to the corner of his mouth. Sorrel’s heart clenched, and he brought his hands up nervously to cup them.

“I’m so sorry,” he apologised, seeing his seed marking his body and face. “I didn’t mean to come all over you.”

Cypress’ tongue dabbed at the semen that had hit the side of his mouth. He flinched at the taste of Sorrel.

Then, as quick as a snake strike, Cypress parted them as he shoved forward, making Sorrel fall onto his back. Cypress gripped his hair in a fist and kissed the side of his neck, his breaths so heavy and laboured Sorrel worried Cypress would cease breathing at any moment.

“Fuck, that was hot,” he groaned in Sorrel’s ear, making him shiver.

Excitement thrummed through him even despite his satisfied state.

Cypress was being aggressive.

Sorrel grinned up at his handsome face towering over him, and the idea of it made him tingle all over. Cypress was taking control. Sorrel wanted him to, wanted to see what he would be like, wanted to take this side of him and hope that it brought them both pleasure.

Now that he was used to this, all he could think was,I want him to fuck me hard.

leaned back and grabbed behind Sorrel’s knees, as his heart pumped frantically and wildly in excitement. Filled with need, with lust, with aggression, with utter yearning, he shoved Sorrel’s knees to his chest.

He looked down at his husband, his prince consort, his Sorrel, with his short black hair pooling over the pillow beneath his head.

He came on me.Suddenly and out of nowhere.

He shuddered to know that Sorrel had been enjoying fucking his cock so much it made him come.He came without me stroking him.

“By the end of the night,” he rasped, after kissing Sorrel’s neck, his shoulder, and nipping at him as he did, “I want you to cover me and this bed in your cum. I want it everywhere, while I fill you with mine.”

He bit into the side of Sorrel’s neck, making him gasp, then he cried out as Cypress’ cock passed through the tight ring of his ass again. He came in much faster and seated himself deep, both their bodies shoving up the bed.

Sorrel’s ass was softer than before now that it was accustomed to the sensation of being used and stretched, but it was still snug. Inside him felt amazing. Although the ring was tight andnear strangling, there was room behind it that Cypress was able to stretch and fill. Its warmth, wetness from the nectar, and smooth yet rippled texture was pure bliss.

His cock was as sensitive to touch as a finger, and it allowed him to delve and intimately explore Sorrel’s insides. A sense of connection gripped him.

“But... but I just came,” Sorrel whimpered.

Oh, Cypress knew that. Not because of the string of semen currently sticking to his chest, neck, beard, and cheek, but because Sorrel had fluttered around his cock as he did. Spasming, clenching, massaging.

“But I haven’t.” And he needed to. Inside him, with him.

He needed to release his inner turmoil and connect with him on a deep level.

“I’m so sorry,” he groaned as he looked down to see Sorrel’s cock and balls, as well as his own shaft buried to the hilt. “But I can’t take it anymore. I can’t hold back. I’ve needed you for so long.”

He slipped out, came in hard, and threw his head back immediately.Fuck!

The wildfire that he’d been holding in burst from within, threatening to burn him up. His lust and love for Sorrel drove him as he swiftly pulled back and thrust in.

He started slowly, or rather, tried to, but his hips picked up speed before he knew it.

His mind prickled when Sorrel moaned beneath him. Sorrel moved back and forth for him, with him, as he bowed his back and accepted Cypress’ movements. Then he spread his legs as if he wanted him deeper, as if Cypress wasn’t already slamming every inch inside.

He pulled his cock back a little so only the first few inches were buried, and the tight ring massaged around the rim of his cockhead.Thatfelt phenomenal. Having Sorrel’s body strokethe most sensitive part of his cock, those first inches of him, had his body soaring. Sweat coated his body as he thrust.

His legs shuddered. Since he didn’t think Sorrel would lower his spread thighs, Cypress let go of his knees to grip his hips tightly instead. It changed the angle of his thrusts as he leaned back ever so slightly.

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