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<span> </span><font color="#e6c519] Warm lips teased the sensitive pale arc of Saint’s neck as his fingers worked their magic below, thumb rubbing and teasing the slit as he stroked the hard length. Honeyed eyes narrowed as he heard the quiet gasp and the head dropped onto his shoulder, enjoying the soft weight. It was somehow so intimate, despite the fact they were in a large underground carpark, like they were in their own little bubble. Likèreal felt the raw hunger and desire that filled the air around them, it was almost palpable as their need ran like wildfire through their blood.
<span> </span> Need pulsed between his own thighs, desire and want an intoxicating cocktail. This dance that they engaged in was a slow subtle play…one of give and take that teased even as it satisfied, delaying the end for as long as possible. How the cards would fall in the end was anyone’s guess but either way all parties would be sated and satisfied. Yet he teased the other male as much as himself, and he felt a similar restraint in Saint. Sensed that Saint was teasing himself just as intrinsically as he was in the way he curbed his ability to break his binds and take control.
<span> </span> The Fallen knew that he could do it – had felt the strength in those muscles the last time they tangled and how it felt to lay beneath the vampire. He had threatened to take and tease him for hours until he begged for more, words whispered in desperation and with little thought as Saint had dragged him to the depths of euphoria. He didn’t think he had the stamina to hold out so long, nor that Saint’s patience would last until then either. Not that he’d mind such a turn.
<span> </span> Likèreal’s hand faltered as he gasped Saint’s name, a soft sound of enjoyment, as the mouth moved against his neck, teasing the sensitive flesh there. The series of sensations caused by the various actions, all of them pleasurable while the graze of teeth reminded him of just how good it felt when those sharp teeth pierced his skin. His hand shifted then, releasing the thick rod to slide between spread legs, index finger sliding along the sensitive skin and seeking out another part of his anatomy.
<span> </span> “You drive me to distraction…” he groaned quietly as he sought the pucker of flesh that hid the channel that he wanted to slide into. Once found he provided more pressure against the bud, getting the tip of his finger inside.
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<span> </span><font color="#e6c519] Warm lips teased the sensitive pale arc of Saint’s neck as his fingers worked their magic below, thumb rubbing and teasing the slit as he stroked the hard length. Honeyed eyes narrowed as he heard the quiet gasp and the head dropped onto his shoulder, enjoying the soft weight. It was somehow so intimate, despite the fact they were in a large underground carpark, like they were in their own little bubble. Likèreal felt the raw hunger and desire that filled the air around them, it was almost palpable as their need ran like wildfire through their blood.
<span> </span> Need pulsed between his own thighs, desire and want an intoxicating cocktail. This dance that they engaged in was a slow subtle play…one of give and take that teased even as it satisfied, delaying the end for as long as possible. How the cards would fall in the end was anyone’s guess but either way all parties would be sated and satisfied. Yet he teased the other male as much as himself, and he felt a similar restraint in Saint. Sensed that Saint was teasing himself just as intrinsically as he was in the way he curbed his ability to break his binds and take control.
<span> </span> The Fallen knew that he could do it – had felt the strength in those muscles the last time they tangled and how it felt to lay beneath the vampire. He had threatened to take and tease him for hours until he begged for more, words whispered in desperation and with little thought as Saint had dragged him to the depths of euphoria. He didn’t think he had the stamina to hold out so long, nor that Saint’s patience would last until then either. Not that he’d mind such a turn.
<span> </span> Likèreal’s hand faltered as he gasped Saint’s name, a soft sound of enjoyment, as the mouth moved against his neck, teasing the sensitive flesh there. The series of sensations caused by the various actions, all of them pleasurable while the graze of teeth reminded him of just how good it felt when those sharp teeth pierced his skin. His hand shifted then, releasing the thick rod to slide between spread legs, index finger sliding along the sensitive skin and seeking out another part of his anatomy.
<span> </span> “You drive me to distraction…” he groaned quietly as he sought the pucker of flesh that hid the channel that he wanted to slide into. Once found he provided more pressure against the bud, getting the tip of his finger inside.
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