Page 164 of A Soul to Steal

Aleron did as he was told, simply because he didn’t want to deny Gideon, in case he stopped altogether. His tail flicked over the edge, but as he moved to sit, he noted how wide Gideon’s eyes became with Aleron’s cock less than an inch from his face.

The male recovered quickly, came forward, and lifted up. Aleron didn’t even have time to grow nervous, not when Gideon immediately wrapped his hands around him once more.

“You are not following?” Aleron asked, disappointed he’d remained in the water.

He was further away now.Is he only doing this... for me?He didn’t know if he liked the idea of being pitied.

A wicked glint shone in Gideon’s eyes as he angled them up to his skull. The sly smirk that curled his lips looked mischievous, and Aleron shuddered under the power this human somehow had over him. Suddenly he didn’t care if it was pity, especially when his bride licked at the seam of his lips as though hungry.

“No,” Gideon stated, coming closer. “I’m fine down here between your thighs.”

At first, he thought Gideon weirdly just wanted to examine his cock and tentacles. He didn’t mind, enjoying the perverted image of his bride’s gaze and face so close to them, while his hands gave long and hard strokes. The curious male came so close that his breath wrapped around the head, and a groan fell from Aleron’s parted fangs.

He looks nice there.

He parted his thighs so he could get a better view, needing to twist his head so he could see past his snout.

Gideon struck.

Brushing his tongue over Aleron’s cock from the groove right behind the flared rim of the head, he darted it to the roundedtip. The sweep was made up of a textured wetness, and Aleron thickened as a deep thrum radiated up the length and clutched his entire groin in pleasure.

“You licked me,” he grated hoarsely.

Aleron couldn’t believe it.

He licked–Gideon encompassed the sensitive tip with his entire mouth. Hot softness greeted Aleron when his tongue lapped forward, while his lips pillowed him.

A growl tore from his throat, and his hand darted forward to fist what he could of Gideon’s hair. Aleron kept him there as shudders wracked him, his wings tightening against his back and quivering. His other hand dug its claws into the rock of the ledge, threatening to crack a chunk off.

“I did.” Gideon’s eyes peeked up at him, his little tongue darting out. “Did I not do this before?”

“No,”he stated with a gruff pant.

Something akin to giddiness seemed to take over his features. Gideon swirled his tongue and moved his lips back and forth over what he could, being messy as he wildly lapped at Aleron. Each twirl had his talons twitching until his feet curled inwards in profound pleasure.

At the same time, Gideon’s hands worshipped up and down the sides of him, until one drew up and the other descended into his tentacles. Gideon cupped deep as he explored, then gently grazed the two ovals at the base that forced a bliss-filled yelp to burst from Aleron.

For the longest while, even before this, Aleron had been wondering why everything felt so much more intense. His cock hardening here had a completely different and more extreme feeling than in the afterworld.

In Tenebris, Gideon’s touch had elicited pleasure, but thepressuredeep within was muted in comparison. His thighs hadn’t shaken like this as his muscles leapt and twitched fromeven the lightest of intimate forays. His tentacles had gripped, but they hadn’t ached to hold his bride down as Aleron’s pleasure built and built until the need to ease it had his brain melting.

Breathing in the afterworld had been easy, but now each one stung – like he couldn’t take in enough air. There had been no scent to wrap around his senses, leaving Aleron panting wildly through drool. Gideon had felt so soft and warm, yet his tongue and lips felt hot in comparison, scalding him with pleasure.

And, as Gideon bobbed his head, stroked up the thickened length of Aleron, and caressed his embedded ovals, Gideon had Aleron clenching hard. The mind-numbing pressure suddenly eased as something travelled up his shaft, yet it filled his entire body with violent heat, need, and desperation until Aleron thought he was moments from disintegrating.

A pearly, thick liquid bubbled at the tip of his cock, just as a pant exploded from him.

“Your cock self-lubricates,” Gideon mumbled against him, feathering his lips so he could nibble down the side of Aleron’s cock. He even sucked here and there.

He stole some of it, leaving patches that quickly re-moistened from his deep, ground-clenching arousal.More.He wanted Gideon to lick and suck him clean, only to do it again and again.

“And your cum kind of tastes nice, like your scent.” Then he licked just behind the head repeatedly, dipping his tongue into the groove. A new, tender spot had been discovered. His skull tilted back while his sight blackened and faded from existence under the onslaught. “Looks like your frenulum is sensitive like a human’s. You’re really not that different.”

“Fuck, little spring,”he pathetically whimpered.

He’d wanted to thaw his bride, not have him evaporate Aleron with his damn mouth and hands.

“These are different, but they’re kind of cute.” Gideon pushed his stroking hand into his tentacles so they could latch on. Then he laughed as he said, “Your dick is pretty. Like a purple flower.”

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