Rating: R – WARNING: strong sexual content between two male characters
Xenos’ body tightened and new, intense tingles gathered from every part of his body to pool in his groin. “Xakery…” He moaned as Xakery’s tongue pressed to the underside of his shaft and came up to play at his slit. “Gonna…” He was going to do something, what that something was Xenos hadn’t a clue.
Xakery moaned around his cock sending delicious vibrations along his shaft. Another swipe of Xakery’s tongue was his undoing. Xenos fell over the edge of some invisible cliff he’d never encountered before. His cock pulsed shooting his load down Xakery’s throat. Xakery, the greedy son of a bitch, drank every last drop.
Xenos collapsed into the chair unable to move even an inch. “That was…” He huffed out a breath. “Son of a-!” Pleasure clawed almost painful sensation through him as Xakery worked his head. “S-stop. Oh, jesus.” Xenos groaned and threw his head back. His thighs shook and his stomach contracted with near pain.
Xakery, the saint, left him with a parting kiss. “I told you.”
Before Xenos knew what was happening Xakery was kissing him. “I believe you now.” He was twenty-three and never experienced an orgasm before. Not. Ever. Handjobs, blow jobs and sex had all failed to bring him release, that was until Xakery, just now.
The man between his legs made him feel things he’d never felt before and he wasn’t talking just physically. “Give me a minute and I’ll reciprocate.”
Xakery smiled. “How about we wait awhile and we’ll explore your ability to orgasm during sex?”
Xenos blinked a few times then nodded vigorously. He could get behind that plan.