there's a fire starting in my heart
reaching a fever pitch
Loren let out a whine as he felt just the tip of Abasi’s cock slip inside. Thankfully, the summoner had fingered himself enough that it slid in easily enough. That didn’t mean he wasn’t tight; indeed, he had to force himself to relax even more than he had before. At the other man’s words, though, the summoner found himself grinning. ”And you feel fucking amazing inside me.” The words stemmed from the same confidence that had been running through his veins since he’d burned down the Rathskellar.While he appreciated that Abasi took it slow until they were both sure that Loren could handle the full length (and girth, because gods Abasi was thick) of the other man, it didn’t take that long for the summoner to adjust. And if there was a little bit of lingering pain, well, it was swiftly morphing into pleasure. It was incredible, but he wanted more. Knew there was more.
Which was why he shifted his hips and swiftly lowered himself until he felt the base of Abasi’s cock against the summoner’s ass as the other man was buried all the way inside of the Launceleyn. Letting out a moan, his felt his hand drift toward his own shaft and began pumping. At the same time, he lifted himself up and then slammed back down. A motion which he repeated, again and again and again until he was riding Abasi rough and fast.
A slight adjustment meant the other man’s dick slid against that bundle of nerves that practically made Loren’s vision white out and definitely made his toes curl. Letting out a groan that didn’t stop, he could feel the pressure and the heat building, and had no idea how long he would last. "Fuck. Fuck me." He practically panted out the words.
and it's bringing me out the dark
LOREN
