The Beginning of Everything by Kristen Ashley Page 0,119

with a thick cock, his own shaft was hard again after a previous climax and now taking another ardent sucking.

And his eyes were watching an enormous shaft thrusting roughly between two sculpted cheeks of a brown-skinned arse.

He tried, but found he could hold back no longer.

Thus, Drey reluctantly shut his eyes as he shot his seed into a hot mouth that gulped it down.

His climax finished, his cock released, he then felt the fierce grunts against his balls of the warrior he was sucking as he had been on all fours but was now kneeling with arse offered high and resting his bearded cheek against Drey’s thigh.

This before Drey’s sac was captured in a wet, warm hold, drawn upon by his warrior’s mouth, and he groaned long and splendidly around it as Drey gladly swallowed down some, more, more and even more of the salty, hot seed flooding his throat.

He suddenly felt his sac released and a chest pressed at his belly as the warrior over him arched his big body and bellowed, “Fuck!” just as the warrior above Drey embedded himself inside and roared his own climax.

Astonishing.

He had never had thus.

And he hoped to have it again.

Though perhaps with him the one on his knees.

G’Drey continued to suck the shaft in his mouth.

As he did, Saturn hummed while alternately licking Drey’s softening cock and spent balls and taking a gentle thrusting.

Faunus eventually pulled from him and Saturn withdrew his cock from between Drey’s lips and pushed up to his knees above Drey.

Watching that muscled arse taking cock had been better.

Though simply seeing its magnificence hovering above him was not something about which Drey would complain.

“Would you like to lick Faunus from him?” he heard Nyx offer.

Drey felt a stirring at this offer, but sadly, in his state, two climaxes and after taking a sleeping draught, he could not.

“Most drowsy,” he muttered.

“Pity,” Saturn’s deep voice murmured amusedly.

He then swung his mighty leg over Drey’s head, shifted in bed, lent over Drey and cupped his shaft and sac in a large, but gentle, hand.

“Rest well and heal quickly, priest. You owe me,” Saturn teased, even if the look in his eyes said he meant his words.

G’Drey stared up at his striking features and gave him a sleepy smile. “All right.”

After delivering a wolfish smile in return, Saturn’s face disappeared, as did, regrettably, his hand, and Faunus’s attractive visage took its place.

“You don’t owe me shite, I’m still fucking you,” he said with a playful grin on his full lips.

Drey mind filled with visions of Faunus’s enormous cock.

“All right,” he replied.

“Most handsome,” Faunus murmured, his gaze moving over Drey’s face, and Drey blinked at him. “I could keep you full of me for days. You’ll be beautiful shooting before me with me moving deep inside.”

And Drey’s stomach loosened more.

Even his lover had not spoken to him such admiring, affectionate words.

“I’ll be glad to give you that,” he murmured hazily as the draught continued to work its magic.

“I will be glad to take it,” Faunus murmured in return. “Until then,” he said before he touched his mouth to Drey’s (touched his mouth). The playful had returned when he pulled back and finished, “Or until we feel the need to use Saturn again. I’ll give that, perhaps, a day,” and with that and a cheerful wink, he moved away.

Only for Nyx to be there.

“Roll, mio buco,” she ordered quietly. “It is time for you to rest.”

As bid, beyond replete, Drey rolled to his front.

She carefully pulled the silks of the bed to his shoulders (a bed in another bedchamber which was quite lovely where she’d led him earlier before seeing to his backside with tender hands).

She then sat next to him and stroked his hair.

“Sleep, Tedrey,” she cooed.

“Yes,” he mumbled.

“You are safe,” she said, still stroking his hair.

“Yes,” he repeated.

“You are home, caro,” she whispered.

Drey closed his eyes and fell asleep.

But as he did, another tear swept over the bridge of his nose.

For he felt just that.

For the first time in his life.

Tedrey was home.

Nyx Chronis

Guest Bedchamber, Manor of Lorenz, Captain of the Trusted, Fire City

FIRENZE

Nyx watched the tear fall.

And she remembered his reddened eyes when she’d returned to him earlier after sending a servant for Saturn and Faunus.

She also remembered the way he’d averted his face so she would not see his wet cheeks.

She had been told of this priest, his use to her, and his different use for her husband.

She had not cared much for entering in such deception, but she would