Chapter 199: Madmen (7) (M)
Explicit content. Proceed with caution.
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Ayen’s body went limp; his shoulders shuddered. His body became extremely sensitive from reaching the summit for the third time. This was the highest count since he started becoming intimate with the two espers.
With a deep breath, he leaned his body on Devion, who slowly lifted him from Khal. Ayen let out a light gasp; the sensitive hole elicited a seductive sound as Khal’s shaft pulled out.
While the tip glistened and leaked with cum, it was not his own but rather both Devion’s release and lubrication. Khal had yet to climax, savoring their bodies.
Before Ayen could grasp the situation again and recover from the aftermath of his third release, he found himself under Devion. He blinked and looked up, watching how his expression changed from pain to pleasure in a split second.
Devion moistened his lips and met Ayen’s eyes. His body began jerking forward as Devion settled his hands at Ayen’s sides, gripping the mattress.
Ayen realized it soon enough; his gaze landing behind Devion, Khal was there angling his length just how Devion liked it. His pupils glowed darker, jaw clenching as he drove inside Devion.
Devion’s gut tingled, but his hips moved and responded to the thrust of Khal’s hips. Khal bent slightly and bit his shoulders, which made Devion clench inside, gripping his cock in that tight heat.
Khal’s expression twitched and fondled Devion’s left cheek.
"Dammit, babe, loosen up." Khal slammed hard, as if punishing. Devion’s expression brightened up; a suggestive look that Ayen had not seen before graced his face.
Devion winked at Ayen and turned to look at Khal. He straightened slightly and held Khal’s jaw, giving Ayen a good view of their joined lower bodies.
Khal wrapped his arm around his abdomen, feeling the outline of his shaft. The two looked at each other before they glanced at Ayen watching them. Devion moved his hips, grinding at the length filling him inside.
"Show Ayen how you’d like to fuck him in the future."
Khal’s eyes flickered. His cock inside Devion hardened at the challenge. Of course, who was he to refuse? Their gazes met in the air before Devion was also responding in his thrust; the two were having a good time showing Ayen how they pleasured each other.
Their bodies were so compatible with each other; every sensitive spot in Devion’s body, Khal was more than familiar with it. Likewise, Devion knew exactly how to rile Khal up.
All of these, they wanted for Ayen to know, not just to learn but to make him feel included. The years they spent with each other, Ayen could not experience them anymore.
And none of them would be able to do anything about it. Ayen was new to the relationship, and this... Whatever relationship they had was new, in the first place.
There were times when one might feel left out or envy the years that passed them by, but those were not that important anymore. And it would be hard to chase something impossible.
Emotions aside, nurturing the present for the future looked more intriguing.
Ayen was also clear about this, and as he watched the two move in such familiarity with their bodies, he did not feel jealous as he thought.
His dark pupils watched his espers with so much attention, taking in all the details. His desire rose with them, and the feeling of satisfaction welled up in his gut.
This was what he wanted to see. Although Khal was the one fucking Devion, it was not that the latter was submitted either.
The bliss in Devion’s face, receiving Khal’s intense pounding from behind, brought exhilaration inside Ayen. He did not know what came to him as he sat up, despite the exhaustion.
The two paused slightly; Devion was slightly startled, but his hand automatically went to Ayen’s head and lazily guided him in sucking off his cock.
"Are you..." he breathed, Khal hitting his spot. "...getting aroused again?" He asked Ayen, who only nodded and licked the tip before sucking them just as he learned from Devion.
Devion looked up and smiled.
"My student learned so fast."
Khal pulled out the tip and then slammed it inside; Devion’s smile faded, and his body shivered. The shitface Khal chuckled in his ears before he licked the fuck out of his earlobe and the inside.
He paused in cursing him; he bit his lips.
"I’ll fuck you senseless; you can’t speak bullshits," Khal smirked at him, and with the increase of his speed, even Ayen was affected; Devion’s body moved, prompting his length to thrust inside Ayen’s throat.
Ayen held on to Devion’s thighs as he let the other pound into him. The sounds of debauchery reached a new peak inside the room. Devion’s moans were not as loud as Ayen’s, but they were so alluring that Ayen might have thought he would have another orgasm from those sounds alone.
Devion’s body lay on top of Khal; both of his legs were held and spread widely for Ayen to do as he pleased. It was driving him insane with that pistoning, the sounds of their skin slapping becoming louder at the speed.
Ayen could see clearly how Khal’s shaft leaves Devion’s body before mercilessly entering him again. He did not stop and suck Devion; his hands jerking himself off as he did so.
It was a whole scene of losing control, but not really. They were just getting started.
"You little shit." Devion pushed Khal and aimed the hardened length in his hole and seated himself on it. They changed positions after who knew how long.
Ayen was already spent and lying down beside Khal, pillowing in the esper’s broad arm. He leaned slightly on his shoulders and watched Devion skillfully ride Devion with punishable intensity.
Devion moved his hips in circles, grinding at Khal’s lap slowly.
Khal could not help but slap his ass.
Devion saw the impatience and could not help but chuckle.
"Cum already, asshole." Devion had had enough! His ass was burning, and this fucker had not even come once; he knew the other was suppressing it.
Khal smiled.
"Ride me properly, and I’ll fill you up."
Ayen’s eyes flashed, hugging Khal, and watching intensely.
Devion looked at him.
"Do you want to?" he asked.
Ayen shook his head. "I’m tired."
Khal and Devion laughed at his so Ayen-like answer. Khal kissed his head and turned to Devion.
Devion did roll his eyes at him, but he began moving his hips again, bouncing on Khal’s lap with no abandon.
