Chapter 62: Chapter 62 Passionate sex (R18)
Slurp!!
Slurp!!
The dick kept slipping out of his mouth, and Daniel wasn’t making it easy for Xylander as he kept arching his back forward, forcing Xyle to gag while trying to fit it all in.
Xylander reached a point where he couldn’t continue, his breath slipping away.
Daniel noticed him stop and realized his struggles. Of course—this was his first time after all. He felt bad for forcing it all in.
"Are you okay, Xyle?" Daniel asked, getting up slowly. But Xyle pushed him back roughly onto the nearby bed with a wink.
"Don’t worry yourself too much. I’ll get better at it," Xylander assured. Then, right before his eyes, he turned Daniel around, went low, and placed his mouth in-between his ass.
Oh gracious Lord—that was his weak spot. First Draven got it right, then Adrian tried to punish him by rimming him, and now came Xyle’s turn. His wetness got so severe.
Damn this!! Omega or nothing, he was getting exposed—no two ways about it. How was he supposed to end this pleasure? With his mouth??
"Haaaaaaa... Oh shhhh ouch!! Fuck." Daniel moaned as his lower body got sucked hard, his bouncy ass flipping continuously while Xyle refused to move away.
Xylander spread his cheeks wider, making sure the middle was fully exposed. With it shown properly, his tongue rolled into the hole.
Daniel’s face turned hot. He was shaking. Oh gosh, Xyle’s instinctive attitude didn’t seem like a novice at all. How was his tongue this evil?
If this was just his first time, then how deadly would he be as an expert? And while still eating his ass, he never let go of Daniel’s dick—rubbing it slowly to keep the pleasure rising.
"You have a nice ass, hubby!!" Xylander commented. And just when Daniel thought he’d get a break, Xyle buried his full head into the ass again.
That did it—his legs were now soaked, completely wet, ready for penetration.
His omega body wanted it now. And though Xylander ached badly to enter, he didn’t want to end it too fast. He was nervous, uncomfortable, his own body attacking him with desire—but still, it was their wedding night. Not the main night, since they had the party to attend, but even then it was supposed to be unforgettable. Grand. He was afraid of messing up his first time.
Xylander licked one of his fingers. With his other hand, still holding Daniel’s dick, he caressed Daniel’s lips—feeling the soft texture—then slid his finger into his mouth.
Daniel accepted it, sucking it in while Xylander continued teasing his lips. Minutes later, he cupped Daniel’s ass cheeks once again.
Not again!! Daniel complained in his mind. But this time was different.
Instead of his mouth, Xylander used his finger. Well lubricated, he pushed it slowly into Daniel’s ass.
The finger drove in, turning the soft entrance, and nearly ruined Daniel.
He vibrated, his body shaking at the placement of that finger. To make it more sensual, Xylander reconnected their lips.
Their tongues rolled, tips touching, dancing with precise control. Saliva exchanged constantly, but Daniel didn’t recoil—he embraced it. Pleasure like this was rare, so better to take it now than regret later.
Something twisted in Daniel as his legs clasped tighter, his middle arching, his dick throbbing awake from its brief slumber.
On the other hand, his ass nearly collapsed from the drilling fingers, diving in and out like a machine.
He bent his head down against the bed as Xylander continued. But when the urge hit stronger, Xylander’s whole body inflamed.
Daniel’s eyes snapped open when Xylander suddenly stopped. He looked distressed.
Nothing had been done to him, and he wasn’t complaining. Shockingly, he hadn’t attacked Daniel while pleasuring him—that was the extent of his self-control.
Just how long had he been holding back his urges? Daniel thought. Still, he stood up, legs wobbly, but kept balance as he moved toward Xyle.
"You have tried. Now let me make you release," Daniel said, taking charge like a professional.
Xylander, in great anticipation, blinked when Daniel slammed his back against the wall. Xylander’s eyes widened at the unexpected twist.
Daniel lunged, enveloping his body, stripping off his remaining clothes, leaving nothing. Now Daniel had access to his muscles and hardened abs.
He bent to the side of his neck, kissing that spot, hands grabbing the hard ass that refused to bounce.
When it proved stronger than rock, Daniel moved lower—to his middle. He grabbed Xylander’s dick, circling his hand around the massive flesh that grew longer with every touch. One stroke, and Xylander almost fainted.
Ignoring the shock on his face, Daniel stripped completely, discarding clothes to the floor, then jumped on top, straddling Xylander’s waist.
He whispered as their naked bodies entangled.
"So fuck me like the world is about to end and this is our last day on earth," Daniel declared. Then added, "Mind you, this is your time of release. Give me everything you have."
Xylander’s face reddened instantly.
Wait—was he blushing because Daniel asked him to fuck his ass? Was it too vulgar, or just surprising? Which was it?
"Are you ready?" Daniel muttered.
Xyle nodded. Carefully, he spread Daniel’s ass with a finger, stroking his own dick before penetrating slowly.
Just one push and it fitted. Daniel’s ass was wet—already ready to be filled. The action made Xylander freeze.
He was an omega!!!!
Only omegas released such slimy liquid to aid entrance. But how?? Xylander was confused. Was Daniel in disguise? Why hide the truth?
Still—he didn’t care. If anything, he adored omegas.
Leave the talk for another day. Time for something juicier.
At penetration, Daniel swore his eyes spun. It had been long since he felt this, and though Xylander was a newbie, he was giving everything. What else could he ask for? With perfect synchrony, Xyle slammed deeper.
Daniel straddled him, still standing, while Xylander drove in and out, burying his dick deep, nearly destroying his insides—but Daniel didn’t care.
It was now or never. Xylander’s pace grew stronger, thrusting while standing. He’d pull out, then slam back in with shuddering force, bringing Daniel close to climax.
"Yeah, that’s how you do it—yeah boy, ohhh!!" Daniel moaned senselessly.
Xylander took a turn, slamming in harder. Daniel’s back hit a table, knocking everything off. The computer shattered into pieces, but neither cared.
Xylander’s attention was fixed on Daniel’s sexy lips, luscious hair, glowing skin. When he was about to cum inside, he stopped midway.
"I have another style to give," Xylander smirked.
He laid Daniel on the table, spread his legs, teased his hole with a finger, then pushed his dick in—before running at full speed, pounding continuously in a fast, deadly pace that nearly tore Daniel apart.
Daniel shook, holding tightly onto Xylander’s massive shoulders. One hand gripped the table edge as he screamed, certain all the guests could hear—but it wasn’t his fault. The dick was too good.
Xylander stroked Daniel’s hair while drilling into him with vigorous power, until he finally released inside.
"Oh yes—here it comes!!" And he released his load deep into Daniel.
Even when done, Xylander didn’t pull out. Instead, he stroked Daniel’s dick.
"Release with me also."
He gave Daniel a handjob, fondling with delicate precision, faster and faster until Daniel trembled and released, loads of white sleek liquid pouring out.
And instead of wasting it, Xylander took it into his mouth, licking it up, making sure none went to waste.
"You’re one hell of a sweet hubby, Daniel Wolfe." Xylander smiled.
Daniel realized—he felt free. The weight he carried earlier was gone, thanks to Xylander.
Pleasuring him during rut was not easy, but he still did it. Both he and Draven were angels.
Speaking of Draven—where was he???