Page 95 of All Saints Day
“You don’t have to take my knot for the bite to take,” Frank rumbles. “Just gotta relax and feel good—gotta believe in the strength of the bond.”
Louise reaches for me, her fingers closing around my cock in a tight grip as she strokes me.
“Don’t you worry, Q, I haven’t forsaken you.” She gives me a wink—and both of us return our attention to the other Saints.
Sébastien helps Caz lower himself onto Frank’s cock, and Louise and I can’t help but let out low moans as we feel the delicious stretching of muscles down the bond; reminded of our own slow and seeking penetrations by Frank’s impressivemember.
“Oh god,” Caz whines as he sinks down another few inches until he meets Frank’s massive knot.
Seb leans forward and closes his mouth around Caz’s cock—Cazzy begins to set a slow but steady riding pace as Seb takes Caz deeper into his throat.
Once Caz really finds his rhythm though, Sébastien sits back on his heels, allowing Caz’s studded cock to bounce up and down between him and Frank as Frank continues to lift his hips to meet Caz’s bouncing tempo.
Frank takes Caz’s index finger—just one digit over from Louise’s bite on his thumb—and slips it between his lips as Caz rides him; Frank’s sucking drawing a high whine from Cazimer as his asshole refuses to let Frank’s knot any further.
The two of them lock eyes, and Seb reaches between them, pumping Caz’s cock faster and faster as Frank and Caz make continuously more desperate sounds.
“Fuck,now!” Caz calls out, and Frank bites down—Caz shoots a massive load all over Frank’s rippling chest and abdominal muscles.
“Delicious,” Frank growls under his breath, his tongue darting out over his lips to catch the last few drops of blood from the bonding bite as Caz rolls off of him, exhausted, before Frank reaches down to swipe some of Caz’s pearl jam from his chiseled abdominals—licking it off of his fingers with lurid delight.
“Tin-tin?” Sébastien rumbles, motioning to me—his massive cock in his hand as he pushes his way inside Frank’s spread knees. “Come over here and lend me some of that slick, eh?” Seb grins devilishly, beckoning me to him.
I crawl toward them in the sheets before Seb uses two of his powerful fingers to gather slick from my tight hole; slathering his length with my slippery juices so that he can more easily penetrate Frank.
“Fuuuck,” Frank hisses as Seb presses his lubed up cock against Frank’s asshole, pushing his way in slowly but surely.
“That’s right, Frankie, deep breaths you’re gonna take thisknot for me before we exchange bites.” Seb grins, inching forward with aching slowness.
After what seems like forever, Seb has finally worked up to slow pumping thrusts inside of Frank—Frank’s own knot visibly pulsing each time Seb strokes Frank’s prostate from inside.
“That’s right,mon ami—keep breathing, let yourself stretch,” Seb moans as Frank continues his desperate whimpering.
Frank reaches for Seb to come down to him, allowing his arms to wrap around Seb’s neck as Seb cranes himself downward.
Almost as soon as their lips meet, Seb makes a deep grunting sound and is sucked knot deep inside Frank’s asshole; the two of them allowing their teeth to find the side of one another’s neck.
“HolyFuck,” Frank barks, near exhaustion—his cock still hard and knot still swollen—as Seb rocks back onto his knees, his cock still knotted inside of Frank. “It’s been too long since we did that—I’m going to be walking like fucking John Wayne for the next two days,” Frank pants, and all of us have a good laugh.
The laugh dies on my lips—because I’ve had to wait my turn and now I’m far past the point of ready—I’m gagging for it.
Louise carefully extracts herself from her position as Frank’s prop and pillow as we wait for Seb’s knot to go down.
Without words, he collects Dennis and I for what I know will be the final stanza in this dance.
Once Seb and Frank are free from one another, Louise guides me onto my back, preparing to mount me and my achingly hard key cock.
I can feel down the bond, the anticipation, the joy, the greediness to have and to bite.
Between the different levels of bonding between the six of us, and the magical undercurrent of the evening; we find ourselves in a splendid weaving of bodies; Louise and her locking cunt wrapped tight around my cock, Frank joining me in her sweet, tight, heat—his knot still denied entrance to her. Dennis behindFrank, using Seb’s cum like lube to make his way deeper into Frank’s tight ass.
“Oh god, oh god—so tight, so full,” Frank moans, completely overwhelmed by us as we all race toward climax.
Dennis is the first to lose it; his hips hitch upward, his teeth finding a home in Frank’s right shoulder as Dennis’ knot pushes through the taut, hot ring of Frank’s asshole.
Frank bites down on Dennis’ forearm—still clamped beneath Frank’s neck from holding him so close from behind.
Louise, Frank, and I fire off in a series of complicated triggers and responses; Frank’s knot pushes inside of Louise’s pussy—applying a searing, blinding pressure against my cock—just as she locks tight around both of us; Frank and I decant ourselves inside her as Frank bites down on an exposed bit of my wrist, my hands clasped around the back of Louise’s neck.
