Degorsk growled, put out of temper by pain and arousal. “Would you fuck me already? Damn it, you two talk too much!”
Lidon grabbed his braid and yanked the Imdiko’s head back, forcing it onto his shoulder. “As you wish,” he growled, watching Degorsk’s face.
The Nobek worked his cock in and out of Degorsk’s ass, pounding hard against the sore flesh. Degorsk yelped with every thrust, but the sounds were more need than pained. Lidon had found that spot, and just beneath the Imdiko’s second cock, something pulsed with every surge into his body. The whole while he was forced to look into Lidon’s face, that deadly, beautiful face. The Nobek’s eyes drank in the sight of Degorsk’s erotic suffering and grew darker with every cry the doctor made.
The pressure beneath Degorsk’s cocks was swelling, growing larger, threatening to burst. One wail bled into the next as it fed into his pricks, making them so hard they curved up against his body and bounced off his belly with each strong shove Lidon made into him.
Sweet fire pooled at the base of his front cock. Degorsk was coming. As if in slow motion, he felt the delicious burning slide up the shaft, filling it up as a muscular contraction squeezed it tight.
Thick streams pulsed out, fountaining as he shrieked. Bursts of agonized elation poured out, raining down on the seat before him. There was a low roar behind him, and the throb of Lidon’s eruption inside his ass joined in. The Nobek’s howl rang in his ears.
Degorsk’s body sagged in Lidon’s grip as the last expulsions left his body. It was only then that he realized he had come without a hand on his cocks.