The passion that ignited around them burned even more fiercely with the seconds that passed.
Khal smirked darkly at the gaze, anticipation welling up inside him. His movements sped up, and as though Devion had not noticed it, he also did the same.
Ayen's body shuddered, releasing inside Devion's mouth. Khal's thigh twitched, and with one shove of his cock in that throat, he quickly pulled out as Ayen's body lay down weakly, shakily heaving for breath.
Khal's tip and the whole girth of his cock glistened with Ayen's saliva and his own release. Although his erection had not softened at all.
As he said, he was not satisfied.
Devion licked his lips; Ayen's cum lingered at the corner of his mouth. His fingers pulled from Ayen's puckering hole; Ayen even chased that sensation, feeling empty.
Ayen looked at them both. The lust-filled gaze was making both espers lose control. If they did not corrupt him this time, then they were not men.
