The finger in Loren's mouth would suddenly push down on the Launceleyn's tongue, encouraging whatever latent reflex he might have to suck on it. As he did, he'd feel the sensation mirrored precisely around his erection. Frey had said Loren needed to be the architect of these orgasms, after all.
Straddling the precipice of heightened arousal vs. over stimulation was Frey's specialty. And so even as their ministrations grew more and more complex and impossible, never would Loren's already over saturated mind find it too much. A tongue pressed against Loren's asshole, at first slipping in and out slowly, but then somehow growing in size. Rather than moving inwards though, yet another tongue would appear lapping along to the rhythm of Loren's own oral ministrations, against groupings of nerves made precisely for this purpose.
Not wanting to leave all the work to the summoner, a hand would grip the base of Loren's erection holding as tight and pleasantly firm as any cock ring might. The summoner had cum far too quickly last time, not that Frey had been trying to make it last however. Tongues as dexterous as fingers, and fingers as soft as tongues would tug at the man's balls, pulling gently, holding, caressing as teeth bit at the inside of his thighs and the crease of his ass.
Straddling the precipice of heightened arousal vs. over stimulation was Frey's specialty. And so even as their ministrations grew more and more complex and impossible, never would Loren's already over saturated mind find it too much. A tongue pressed against Loren's asshole, at first slipping in and out slowly, but then somehow growing in size. Rather than moving inwards though, yet another tongue would appear lapping along to the rhythm of Loren's own oral ministrations, against groupings of nerves made precisely for this purpose.
Not wanting to leave all the work to the summoner, a hand would grip the base of Loren's erection holding as tight and pleasantly firm as any cock ring might. The summoner had cum far too quickly last time, not that Frey had been trying to make it last however. Tongues as dexterous as fingers, and fingers as soft as tongues would tug at the man's balls, pulling gently, holding, caressing as teeth bit at the inside of his thighs and the crease of his ass.
