Chapter 195: Madmen (3) (M)
R18 Content ahead
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Devion’s lips hooked up, affecting Khal. There was no need for verbal communication as they understood each other just by their gaze alone.
Ayen felt a premonition, not bad but something that would surely stimulate him into another mind-blowing release. Sure enough, when Ayen realized that the two had decided to pleasure him together again, it was too late.
His mouth parted, and his head leaned in on Khal’s shoulders as Devion thrust upwards, dry humping him. The clothes seemed to help with intensifying the friction, thereby making it more pleasurable.
Khal bit Ayen’s shoulders as his hand sneaked inside Ayen’s pants and palmed him inside. His thumb encircling at the tip, and the precum leaking from it.
Ayen could only moan, letting the two touch and do whatever they wanted in his body.
A few minutes later, Ayen almost cried, groaning in difficulty.
"I want..."
"What do you want? " Khal whispered at him.
Ayen’s unfocused eyes searched for his eyes.
He bit his lips and swallowed.
Khal sped up, and so did Devion.
Ayen’s mouth parted. "Hah...I want... to cum..."
He bit his lips, but Khal’s other hand made its way into his mouth and commanded.
"Suck..."
And so Ayen did.
His eyes rolled the moment that Khal added another finger to Ayen’s mouth and fucked his throat with it; Ayen’s saliva streamed down his lips.
Khal’s eyes flickered, and he went deeper to Ayen’s throat, making the other roll his eyes to the back. Devion’s eyes flashed too; the arousal inside him was further ignited.
Ayen’s body twitched, and before he could truly choke, Khal pulled out his fingers, saliva trailed through the connection, and Ayen cummed at the same time.
Ayen coughed, his chest heaving.
"How is it? Did it hurt you?" Khal asked, but there was no guilt in his face at all. Devion smirked. He seemed gentle, but the biggest pervert he knew.
Ayen was truly about to experience anything... If he wanted it.
They were not actually worried, but if Ayen did not want something, he could say it and the two would not repeat it.
Ayen took a deep breath, his body weakened from orgasm, completely leaned on Khal’s body, and sat firmly atop Devion’s crotch.
He shook his head, eyes glistening for some reason.
"No, it’s... fine."
Ayen mumbled. The two espers’ brows moved before their eyes narrowed. They could sense that Ayen actually liked it.
The two espers smiled mischievously, and Khal withdrew his hand from Ayen’s pants and showed them his hand filled with Ayen’s cum.
Ayen’s cheeks heated up, and Devion’s gaze glowed.
The two exchanged glances again, and Ayen noticed it immediately. He gulped inside. The guiding energy inside them abruptly stopped.
However, the lust and arousal burned fiercely in the air, and none of them wanted for it to cool down anytime soon.
Khal smiled at Ayen, but not the usual gentle one, and magnified his cunning impression instead.
"I don’t think this is enough for me... Ayen," his deep gaze suggested meaningfully.
That was all it took for Khal to become a completely different person... It was like a beast waiting to be unleashed.
The two only needed to say a word.
Devion let out an amused laugh, but his expression showed he agreed with Khal.
There were things that the two were most compatible with... Even if Khal always cheated on their so-called who was going to top or bottom game, and that was on the bed.
And Ayen was about to witness that.
Devion sat up, hugging Ayen in his arms.
"Let me... loosen you for him." He then smirked at Khal, "Got any opinion?"
Ayen looked at them, his heart thumping inside of him.
This was it... More than being nervous, he found himself anticipating what was going to happen.
Khal licked his lips. He stared at Devion and nodded.
Ayen could not even remember how they managed to shift their positions, with Ayen now lying on the bed while Devion’s fingers were inside him, loosening his entrance.
Khal sat at his side as Ayen’s lips worked around his cock, obviously still inexperienced but improved a bit from the last time.
And unlike last time, when he simply let Ayen lick at his shaft and occasionally swallowed it, Khal showed a different experience to Ayen.
And since Ayen managed to swallow two of his fingers, still... Could he do with something more, yes? Khal’s eyes glowed fiercely, his pent-up emotions taking over his sanity.
Ayen’s eyes widened slightly when Khal gripped his head and suddenly shoved his cock inside his throat; not fully inside, but it was enough for Ayen’s mouth and throat to feel so filled.
"Tap me if you want me to stop," that was the only thing he heard from Khal before the other suddenly pulled out slightly before he thrust back in again.
Khal began fucking Ayen’s throat, making the other dumbfounded but able to only take it. He did not tap Khal either, and his desire only twitched at the stimulation.
Devion watched Ayen and the depravity written in that beautiful face.
"Damn..." Devion could not help but blurt out, his hands stirring inside Ayen, which made Ayen’s thigh twitch, and so his hand clenched. The hole also tightened every time Khal thrust back in his lips.
Devion lowered his mouth and now began to suck Ayen’s hole, his tongue working with his fingers, which now added to three. His tongue then licked around Ayen’s testicles, sucking at the smooth skin before he slowly swallowed Ayen’s leaking penis in his mouth. His fingers did not stop fingering Ayen, loosening and preparing him for a bigger intrusion later.
Ayen’s eyes had already rolled to the back of his head, his saliva streaming at his mouth. He felt something in his gut, the sensation that he had already felt a few times before but seemed far more intense this time around.
His mouth and lower body were both filled, two people pleasuring him... Ayen had never imagined this kind of debauchery before, but he could never think of stopping at this moment.
He looked up and forced himself to open his jaw wider to accommodate more of Khal, who was now biting his lips, intoxicated at the heat of Ayen’s throat.
His hips moved and thrust in Devion’s mouth.
Once their eyes met, Ayen’s eyes flickered; the dark pupils were like an abyss sucking Khal in.
Once the door of depravity opened and Ayen’s darkness made its way to the surface, they could never stop that madness again.
Whether they want it or not.
