Page 184 of A Soul to Steal

He started this, wants me.Aleron twitched when violent lust flooded his veins and muscles until his fur puffed when it burned just beneath his flesh.

Just the sight of this male’s hair-dusted chest, little pinkish nipples, and his green eyes staring down at Aleron’s shaft with want, had him licking at his snout. His purple tentacles wriggled to reach for him. Gideon willingly greeted them as he stroked until Aleron was fully erect.

Watching him, especially after what he’d done to obtain his prize, had drool coating his fangs.

His bride was much bolder than he ever could have imagined.I cannot take it anymore.

It just made him hungrier.

He is mine.

And he was tired of pretending Gideon wasn’t his beast to tame.

With Gideon’ss right hand wrapped around what he could fit of the Duskwalker’s broad cockhead, he greeted two of his four wiggling tentacles with the other. They swirled around his fingers, slithering up the lengths of them, and tried to pull him down.

He wanted to chuckle when they incidentally made him place his palm against the middle of Aleron’s shaft.

It’s probably wrong of me to find them cute.They felt firm and playful.But this part of him really does remind me of a flower.

Dabbing his tongue at the seam of his lips, Gideon bit down on the bottom one. It really had tasted nice, and he knew having the Duskwalker’s lubricant on his tongue, wetting his lips, would just make him even hornier.

He gave into the urge when a pearly white drop welled at the eye of his cock, and Gideon slipped back until Aleron had to part his thighs for him. He licked the very tip, tasting Aleron’s diluted scent, only to suck on it a moment later.Mmm, so sweet.

Clawed fingers fisted what they could of his hair, and Aleron’s hips jerked up. He kissed downwards when Aleron’s dick slippedover his lips from the action, thankful Aleron didn’t try to break his jaw this time.

Gideon’s eyes flicked up, taking in the hulking Duskwalker whose head was bent forward. Aleron was watching very intently, his orbs such a dark colour of purple Gideon found them terribly erotic. Hideon brought his head back up so Aleron could watch him poke his tongue out and circle the tip, earning himself a wolfish huff.

Although he was used to the aching in his cock, the deeper throb in his ass – where he hoped to have stimulated – was new.

In just a handful of nights, Gideon had gone from nervous about having Aleron’s huge girth inside him to needing it. It probably wouldn’t be so bad if he’d been allowed to come, but now he felt built up, pent up, and so fucking horny that he would sport an erection at the most basic of perverted thoughts.

All their touching had helped to ease both their physical restraints. Aleron was cuddlier, more confident about being affectionate, while Gideon was just growing comfortable being touched by a Duskwalker.

His claws no longer made Gideon unsure, but rather titillated him as they danced across his flesh. Aleron’s fangs nipped him and made Gideon want to bite back in fondness. Gideon adored that he could dig his teeth in as hard as he wanted, and instead of pleading for him to stop or be gentle, Aleron would sometimes cup the back of his head for more.

He’d always liked Aleron’s fur, but his fingers dived into it more just so Gideon could feel the heat of his flesh directly.

He’d started wanting this Duskwalker to trap him to his chest, or desiring to be crushed beneath his weight. He wanted his heat, scent, and body all over him. His purple tongue trailing to places he’d never been licked before, his fingers ghosting over every inch.

Gods, I want this inside me,he thought with a groan, lightly biting at the side of Aleron’s cock to see if he enjoyed it.

Gideon also pulled at the ties of his trousers when he knew he wouldn’t be able to wait much longer.

Aleron had been... off today. Moody, cranky, and just not himself. Gideon knew it was deeper than just unreleased lust, but he couldn’t aid him if he wouldn’t talk about it. He hoped giving them both something they obviously desperately ached for would help.

There were other reasons, but one had started to be more important than the rest.I want to be... closer with him.Fooling around with their hands and mouths was one thing, but to Gideon... sex was more than just fucking around. It often mattered to him, and usually meant he cared about the person.

And, considering Gideon was about to jam this monstrous thing inside him, even if his body wasn’t ready... well, shit, that had to mean something right?

He not only wanted to connect them, but mesh them together until his erotic memory dreams were reality.

Lowering his trousers caused an eager bubble of precum to well at the tip of his cock. Just a simple action proved how much he craved this Duskwalker right then.

As much as Gideon wanted to keep sucking him, especially since Aleron had placed a hand on his shoulder to keep him still as he thrust, he couldn’t stand waiting any longer.

Face flushed with arousal, nipples hard, and his erection jutting up eagerly, Gideon climbed on top of him. Their dicks glided over each other’s as he passed over Aleron’s, and Gideon placed his hands on Aleron’s broad chest when he was far enough forward.

Goosebumps trailed up Gideon’s legs when the Duskwalker traced his clawed hands over his bare thighs.

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