[Bren whimpered around him, eyes falling half shut, heavy lidded, but not willing to close entirely, to look away from Essek's face. Oh he would not dare to spill a drop, too greedy, too eager to swallow down the evidence of his mate's pleasure, pleasure that he gave him.
Fingertips pressed more insistently into those hips, into the flesh of a lithe thigh, all encouragement, though with a definite thread of that possessiveness. This was his, and Bren would spend the rest of his life, all his lives, devoted to this beautiful creature in whatever way he could be.
The first splash of that hot seed at the back of his throat drew another muffled, ragged whimper from him as he swallowed around him, drank him down like he'd been starving all this time for his come, for his cock, and was finally being given what he so desperately needed to sustain him. His own arousal throbbed at the sight of Essek coming undone, the expression of ecstasy on his face, the bliss that Bren thought he could taste along that heated flesh still in his mouth. He was stunning, beautiful in a way that ought to be have been impossible.
He would linger on Essek's cock until he was certain his mate was fully spent, lingering longer to tongue at him to make sure that when he withdrew from his mouth his length would be clean, near gleaming with Bren's saliva.]
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Date: 2023-07-17 03:25 am (UTC)Fingertips pressed more insistently into those hips, into the flesh of a lithe thigh, all encouragement, though with a definite thread of that possessiveness. This was his, and Bren would spend the rest of his life, all his lives, devoted to this beautiful creature in whatever way he could be.
The first splash of that hot seed at the back of his throat drew another muffled, ragged whimper from him as he swallowed around him, drank him down like he'd been starving all this time for his come, for his cock, and was finally being given what he so desperately needed to sustain him. His own arousal throbbed at the sight of Essek coming undone, the expression of ecstasy on his face, the bliss that Bren thought he could taste along that heated flesh still in his mouth. He was stunning, beautiful in a way that ought to be have been impossible.
He would linger on Essek's cock until he was certain his mate was fully spent, lingering longer to tongue at him to make sure that when he withdrew from his mouth his length would be clean, near gleaming with Bren's saliva.]