Kinzer’s fingers pulled out.
A clinking sound hit Dedrus’s ears as Kinzer unfastened his belt and slid his pants down to the white socks that covered his feet.
A stiff, vein-covered erection poked forward.
Kinzer sprang to his feet and stuck the hard-on between Dedrus’s cheeks.
With one hand, he gripped Dedrus’s waist. With the other, he stuck the head of his dick against his saliva-lube and forced his way into Dedrus’s hole.
Stinging. Burning.
It felt as if someone was jamming a knife inside him.
It was painful, but erotic. The more it hurt, the harder he became.
Unlike humans, who Dedrus found tended to favor pleasure, immortals found greater satisfaction in the dance between ectascy and pain…in exploring the complexity of their creaturehood through blissful—yet at times—excrutiating sex.
White feathers ripped from the flesh between Dedrus’s shoulder blades, stretching out, just as Treycore’s had done earlier. He lifted his leg off the ground, struggling to position himself so Kinzer would have an easier time assaulting him.
It was like a butcher knife reaching for his intestines.
If Kinzer hurt this bad, he couldn’t even imagine how painful it would have been to have Treycore in there.
Kinzer’s arms crossed as he pulled his polo over his head and tossed it with Dedrus’s clothes. He wrapped his arms around Dedrus, beneath the inner edges of his wings. Trailing his fingers around Dedrus’s torso, he caressed them across his abs.
His nose tucked behind Dedrus’s ear as his lips offered soft kisses against his neck.
He thrust back and forth, seemingly without regard.
“Fuck!” Dedrus cried, his feathers shaking feverishly.
It was so painful, and yet, he wanted more. Kinzer sure did know how to fuck him.
“Fuck me, Kinzer,” he pleaded. “Harder!”
He didn’t know if his body could actually handle harder, but he needed it.
He lifted his leg higher and twisted it around Kinzer’s hip, resting it on his farthest ass cheek—a position he credited to his current occupation. He’d hoped that it would impress Kinzer. Make him want him more.
Kinzer pulled his shaft out and thrust back in.
It was deep. So deep that it forced Dedrus into convulsions. His rigid back muscles tensed. His wings fluttered.
Kinzer pushed in and out. With each thrust he offered, Dedrus eagerly pushed back, encouraging Kinzer to destroy his hole.
Kinzer flicked his finger over Dedrus’s erect nipple and pinched it with his thumb. He tugged at it and pressed down, as if it was a button.
Fuck!Yes!
Dedrus unleashed another cry of pain, as he had when Kinzer had first forced that big dick in him.
“Hurt me!” Dedrus exclaimed. “Please, hurt me!”
Kinzer released Dedrus’s nipple and grabbed his hips, continuing to pound him. As his pelvis smacked into Dedrus’s ass-cheeks, a sound, like someone being slapped repeatedly, filled the room.
Dedrus could feel Kinzer’s cock hardening, elongating even more. As it reached Dedrus’s prostate, a wave of tickles rippled through his brain. He rolled his head back as what felt like jolts of pleasure rushed across his face. All the while, his ass felt like it was going to split in two.
Kinzer moaned. His pelvis thrust so hard, so fast, the slapping started to sound more like punching.
