Page 16 of How to Hide Your Angel Kid

Galent shuffled further down the bed. He kneaded Pinks’ back again, then went lower, sweeping his large hands over Pinks’ ass. Pinks held his breath. Instead of touching where Pinks needed him, Galent grasped Pinks’ thighs, and pushed them apart.

“Your muscles will benefit from some stretching,” Galent murmured, spreading Pinks’ legs further. Enough to fit himself between them.

Pinks panted into the sheets, so ready for Galent’s cock, he couldn’t think.

Galent had to see the way his briefs were soaked through with slick. Pinks’ most intimate spots were all but exposed, hidden from Galent by a single thin layer of fabric. But the giant only grasped Pinks’ thighs and worked the deep muscles there, until Pinks moaned and squirmed, his precum soaking the bed.

“I want your legs relaxed,” Galent said thickly. “They’ll accommodate more... vigorous physical activity.”

Pinks grabbed a pillow and held onto it, his hips jerking ever so slightly against the mattress for some much-needed pressure. Except Galent lifted Pinks’ thigh off the bed, removing the pressure on his cock.

Pinks whimpered, his hips bucking more wildly. He needed to be touched between his legs.

“Do you need me to massage you... elsewhere?” Galent rumbled.

Pinks writhed. “I don’t know.”

“Mmm. Well, tell me when you do.” Galent worked his amazing fingers down Pinks’ leg, from his calf to his toes.

Pinks couldn’t stop moaning, and moaning louder when Galent dug his fingertips into the arch of his foot.

“You get so loud for me,” Galent murmured. “So sensitive to my touch.”

He worked over Pinks’ other leg until Pinks was a squirming mess, clutching the pillow, trying not to cream himself.

“Now, I think you deserve a reward.” Galent’s breaths were coming faster. He trailed his fingertips up Pinks’ leg and caught his hip, leaning so close that his chest pressed against Pinks’ back.

Pinks was trapped under him, completely at his mercy.

“What about this?” Galent whispered in his ear. And he slid his hands up to cup Pinks’ chest through his shirt, massaging his pecs until milk leaked from both his nipples. Pinks panted damply against the bed. “Wet everywhere for me. You’re wet enough to take my cock. It’s so big for you. So thick that it’ll stretch you completely. Make you scream.”

“Are you—” Pinks tried to catch his breath. “Are you gonna put it in?”

“Mmm. Let me think about it.” Galent rolled his hips, grinding his bulge against Pinks’ inner thigh. “I don’t think you’re begging hard enough.”

Pinks bit his lip, unwilling to lower himself that far.

“No?” Galent brushed his lips against the shell of Pinks’ ear. “Not to worry. I’ll work another muscle of yours.”

Pinks couldn’t even think; he could only focus on Galent’s breath on his skin, Galent giving his nipples a light squeeze through his shirt. More milk leaked out. Galent slid his hand over Pinks’ stomach, down his abdomen, and even further down, to his hips.

“Still hard for me?” Galent whispered, his fingers nudging Pinks’ cock.

Pinks jerked.He’s touching me there!

The giant skimmed his fingertips up and down Pinks’ length, the barest hint of a touch. Then he caught Pinks’ tip and squeezed, covering Pinks’ sensitive length with his hand.

Pinks cried out, jerking helplessly against his palm.

“So hungry for me,” Galent growled. “So responsive.” He squeezed again, harder this time. Pinks moaned. “You don’t know half of what I want to do to you. I want to open you up, find your sweet spot with my fingers. Watch you stretch around my big cock, and pump my cum into your tight little hole.”

Pinks leaked all over the bed, his hole clenching.

“You like that,” Galent rumbled, sounding pleased. “You want me to hold you down and breed you? Bury my whole cock in your pretty ass and pump you full of seed?”

Pinks came hard. He couldn’t even hold it back; his balls writhed and cum ripped out of him, covering Galent’s hand in his fluids.

“That’s it. Come for me.” Galent stroked him through his briefs, milking him. “You sound so good when you lose control.” There was a wet sound, like Galent was licking his lips. “You really want to be bred, huh? Want me to knot you, Pinks? Want me to put a big load inside you, and lock it in with my knot?”

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