[Bren was lost in this, lost in everything about Essek, all his senses full of him. And oh he would eagerly glut himself on the other man, let the world fade away until all that existed for him was his mate. His perfect, beautiful mate who had presented himself so eagerly and wantonly for him.
He twisted his tongue deeper into that tight passage, slowly fucking him with it, waiting as that tight ring began to soften for him. The sounds were wet and obscene, echoing loudly in the small space of the backseat as Bren lost himself in eating him out. He would take his time with this, would make sure that his lover was eager and ready for him, pleading for more of him before he gave it to him properly. A low growl rose in his throat, all eager pleasure and less-than-subtle possessiveness. His.
His hand kneaded at that lace-trapped arousal, fingertips teasing over the head of his prick, smearing the beads of pearlescent liquid he found there, making an utterly debauched mess of this beautiful creature. His mate. His heart.]
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Date: 2023-08-04 04:40 am (UTC)He twisted his tongue deeper into that tight passage, slowly fucking him with it, waiting as that tight ring began to soften for him. The sounds were wet and obscene, echoing loudly in the small space of the backseat as Bren lost himself in eating him out. He would take his time with this, would make sure that his lover was eager and ready for him, pleading for more of him before he gave it to him properly. A low growl rose in his throat, all eager pleasure and less-than-subtle possessiveness. His.
His hand kneaded at that lace-trapped arousal, fingertips teasing over the head of his prick, smearing the beads of pearlescent liquid he found there, making an utterly debauched mess of this beautiful creature. His mate. His heart.]