[Bren craned up to reach those lips, to beg for more of that kiss as if it could take the edge off the utter desperation that he was sure truly would drive him mad. His arousal, aching and reddened, dripping precome like it was weeping for release that was not yet to be had. The feeling of fingers around him drew an almost anguished cry past his lips.
The werewolf blinked open eyes that could barely focus as he looked to Essek.] Oh... fuck... [Eloquent as the cursing was, he trailed off into Zemnian, lost in the moment.]
Yes... Breed me... like the bitch in heat I am for you. I need... oh... gods...
[Another groan as that fourth finger worked its way inside him, stretching him wider than he'd ever been opened before, the ache of it yielding to the stimulation -- the overstimulation -- of every other touch that Essek and his double were gracing him with.]
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Date: 2024-01-15 03:23 am (UTC)The werewolf blinked open eyes that could barely focus as he looked to Essek.] Oh... fuck... [Eloquent as the cursing was, he trailed off into Zemnian, lost in the moment.]
Yes... Breed me... like the bitch in heat I am for you. I need... oh... gods...
[Another groan as that fourth finger worked its way inside him, stretching him wider than he'd ever been opened before, the ache of it yielding to the stimulation -- the overstimulation -- of every other touch that Essek and his double were gracing him with.]