[ The drowpire had not pondered using this spell until last night when he had thought of a way to make sure that Bren had a release that would shatter through him, and then suddenly tonight Bren had not one but two cocks deep within, and Essek was panting sharply against skin, leveling nibbles and bites against neck though not enough to give sustenance but enough that his lover would be marked up.

The undulations of hips, deeper and deeper-- both them acting as two merged beings as they spread Bren so perfectly, enough that precome generally leaked against the inside of those quivering walls. even now Essek could smell the heat in the blood and the way that the cock strangled out little droplets of salted tears against his abdomen, causing skin to glisten with a clear glaze. ]

You are so tight that I will not last, you are so perfect and welcoming. I am so close to being milked by your hungry walls. [ Already Essek's balls felt tightened with pleasure, ready to spill their contents deep inside, and he would be ready to loosen the ring so that as he did so, Bren would destroy himself with the force of his orgasm. ]