“Fuck me,” Richard whispered against his lips. Lilian grounddown on him. “God, you’re so good.”
“Put your hands on me.”
Richard unhooked his hands behind his head and clasped Lilian’s waist with one hand, threading the fingers of the other into Lilian’s hair. He pulled him close for another, deeper kiss. Lilian returned the caress with fervor, swirling his tongue across Richard’s, earning low, pleased sounds from the back of his throat. Richard’s fingertips massaged his scalp, making Lilian purr.
“This is it,” Lilian said, nibbling at Richard’s lower lip, gently taking it between his teeth. He punched his ass down, swallowing Richard’s cock.
“Fuck,” Richard ground out. “Go slow, or I’ll come. Been on the edge for so long. I won’t be able to hold on if you keep this up.”
Lilian’s mind filled with images of Richard erupting in ecstasy, and it became everything he wanted. He repeated the move, fucking him with all he had.
Richard cursed. “I’m going to come inside you if you don’t stop.” His fingers dug into Lilian’s waist and tightened in his hair. There was strength behind his hold, but he didn’t hurt Lilian, smoothing the force of his arousal with gentleness.
“You’re going to come?” Lilian crashed onto Richard’s lap, sending water sloshing over the rim of the tub. His hole tightened, inner walls clutching Richard. He felt so good inside him, every move igniting new nerve endings. Lilian rutted against him, the heat of the faerie oil combined with the friction sending him into a frenzy.
“Not before you.”
Lilian dropped his brow against Richard’s, gazing into his eyes. “Want to come with you.”
“Together.”
Lilian snapped his hips, and Richard gasped. His cock gave amighty twitch, jerking against Lilian’s prostate. “Yes!”
Richard slung his arm around Lilian’s waist, holding him tighter. Pushing up, he met him thrust for thrust, the wet sounds of skin slapping against skin and splashing water filling the room.
Another hit to Lilian’s gland, and it pulsed. “So close.”
Richard kissed him, their bodies slamming together, Lilian’s hard cock sliding between their abdomens. The slick friction pushed him toward the edge. He had to be drooling copious amounts of precum, the bath washing it away as he leaked and leaked.
“Your hole is so tight and hot. Want to stay inside you forever.”
“Fuck,” Lilian breathed. “You’re big. Perfect size. Want to come on your cock.”
Richard disentangled his fingers from Lilian’s wet hair and reached between them, taking Lilian’s cock in hand. “Permission to make you come?”
“Yes.”
“And to spill inside your hole?”
“Please.”
Richard firmed his hold on Lilian’s cock and stroked him, brushing his thumb over Lilian’s glans. They kissed, and Lilian lost himself in the heady mix of sensations. He fucked his hole on Richard’s rod, speeding up. Bolts of lust exploded deep inside him, his ecstasy fueled by Richard’s confident jerks. He matched his rhythm to Lilian’s, wanking him in time with the frenzied punches of his hips.
Lilian ravished Richard’s cock, crying out when that fat crown smacked his swollen prostate. Richard’s thumb flicked over Lilian’s frenulum and pushed into his slit, bringing the pressure to a head.
Lilian detonated. His fucked-out gland came with the force ofan infernal storm; his balls slapped to his base and shuddered in orgasm. His cock jerked in Richard’s hand, and he shot rapid splashes of cum onto Richard’s torso.
Clenching like a fist, Lilian’s hole strangled Richard’s dick. He groaned, rough and low, and hot liquid sloshed into Lilian’s channel, dousing him in seed. For every spurt Richard hurled into his depths, Lilian contracted, the powerful spasms reaching deep into his core, feeding his climax. It wouldn’t stop. Each time he convulsed, Richard gave him a jerk, forcing a new volley of cum from his cock.
Lilian ground against Richard, rubbing his orgasming gland on that mushroom cockhead, teasing wave after wave of release out of their bodies. Richard’s cum flooded him until he overflowed with it, and it felt so damn right. He loved the smooth heat of Richard’s seed, loved how it annihilated the last remnant of the orcs’ memory. Richard had come inside him, and it was the only release that counted. It cleansed Lilian, and as that precious fluid washed through him, Lilian’s climax reached another high. His furiously clenching hole milked them for everything they had.
Chapter Eleven
Richard
Nothing compared to Lilian coming on his cock. He climaxed riding Richard, his snug, hot hole convulsing. Richard jerked him, ensuring he came as hard as possible. When those slick walls clamped down on him, there was no holding back. With Lilian moaning and squirming on top of him, Richard came in the tight heat of his channel.
White spots danced before his eyes as he emptied into that lithe body. He stroked Lilian, keeping his orgasmic waves flowing. It caused him to contract around Richard with savage force, granting him a powerful release.