Page 211 of A Soul to Steal

Gideon kept moaning. “Don’t stop. Fuck, don’t stop.” He could do little else but hold on now, their positions stuck unless Aleron let go of him.

His human was utterly trapped, his arms, legs, and even head forced to remain still while Aleron rutted into him.

And then Gideon repeatedly called his name so beautifully, ‘Aleron’ whispering from his lips like it was a coy secret. It broke his heart and mended it all at the same time.

Letting go of his shoulder, Aleron grabbed the back of his head and yanked it back to force Gideon to look up at his skull. He immediately knew his little spring couldn’t see anything but the glow of his purple orbs with the way his pupils had blown, his eyelids drooped and barely flickering. Gideon’s mind was gone, his face pink, and his body lax in welcome for Aleron.

But Aleron could see his pleasure, his need, all of it for him.

“I love you,” Aleron whimpered. Gideon’s gaze flickered, registering it. “Iloveyou.”

Fuck, just saying it was pushing him ever closer to his end. For so long, he’d yearned just to say those three words again without seeing this male’s face pale.

Instead, now it grew redder, and he soundlessly tried to mouth something back to him.

Aleron wanted to believe it was to return it, but he also didn’t care. What mattered was that this human heard it, finally accepted it, and that he was allowed to say it whenever he desired.

So he repeated it. Even when his legs began to quake and shivers traced down his spine. Even when Aleron couldn’t think and he let his body completely take over, he said it – his entire being, all the way to his essence, at peace and in agreement with that sentiment.

Aleron received no warning when Gideon’s ass began to strangle his cock in spasms, crushing him all the way to the core. He scented more cum. He felt it spurting between their meshed torsos while Gideon’s cock fluttered and twitched against him.

It ripped his own release from him violently, a mindless, haunted groan gnashing his fangs tightly shut. He thrust harder, faster, letting Gideon draw every drop from his cock until it felt like Aleron had completely drained his embedded seed sacs inside him.

As he spilled the last of his release, Aleron found himself thoughtlessly pumping through aftershocks. He couldn’t stop moving, the pleasure of it curling his talons and rippling his wings constantly.

Aleron couldn’t imagine what he looked like from outside their erotic cuddle. He’d probably appeared as a lonely, squirming, tormented creature upon the ground, the world unaware he was losing his ever-loving mind within this male.

Gideon didn’t seem to be faring any better, although he lacked tension, whereas Aleron couldn’t seem to shed it.

With messy hair and eyes shut, his head bounced from Aleron’s gentle thrusts as it lolled to the side. Gideon frantically panted through wetted lips. He even looked to be drooling slightly, but perhaps not as much as Aleron’s rabid maw did. Redness blotted his cheeks, and flushed his neck and chest.

Only once Aleron stopped moving did Gideon attempt to open his eyes. They rolled before shutting again.

His small, fragile human heart sprinted alongside Aleron’s much larger one. Both frantic, both going far too fast.

The bridge of his nose scrunched as his brows furrowed.

“Air,” Gideon managed to huff out through shallow, choked breaths. “I can’t breathe.”

A cold slice tore through his chest.I am suffocating him.

Before he could react, a hand slapped onto his bony jaw. “Not all the way. I’m just really hot. I need a little fresh air for a second.”

Aleron opened the top arch of his wings to let an icy breeze wash over his face, ready to fully release him if need be. But he didn’t want to, hoping this was enough.

Lifting his face to it, Gideon greedily gulped in air, the ball in his throat bobbing as he did. The redness in Gideon’s face became less blotchy and instead faded to his normal heatedflush. The dim light Aleron let in highlighted just how much the little male had been sweating.

But with each breath Gideon took, his chest calmed, as did his pulse. Eventually dipping his head down, he nodded for Aleron to close his wings again.

When Aleron didn’t comply immediately, he managed to glare without even opening his eyes. “Close them.”

At the sternness in his tone, Aleron obeyed his command.

Bright pink flooded his sight at doing so.

Still lying within their tight cuddle, Aleron watched Gideon lay his head against his wing in his special darkness.

Tranquillity fell over them within the peacefulness of their unspoken silence. All that could be heard were their harmonious huffs and pulses. At least for Aleron, who had sensitive hearing.

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