Tranis peered up at him from over his shoulder. “Terrific. I’ve got a monster cock up my ass. How do you stand it?”
Degorsk snickered and shook his head. “Oh, you get used to it.”
Get used to a dick splitting him in two? Tranis couldn’t imagine it. “I wish you’d stop laughing at me.”
Degorsk’s grin widened. “Sorry. It’s just so much drama when I know what’s coming next.”
Tranis frowned. “What?”
“This.” Degorsk’s hips moved back, slowly emptying Tranis.
It was a relief to have that girth slipping out. More than a relief in fact. It was almost arousing. Tranis’ much diminished erection twitched with renewed life as the friction sparked deep within.
Degorsk pressed back in, shifting to change the angle of entrance. His cock slid over that hot spot his fingers had found earlier. A blast of sheer pleasure billowed through Tranis’ groin, bringing his cocks to rigid attention. His head came up and he shouted at the ceiling.
“Oh yes. Now you’re getting the idea,” Degorsk said in approval.
Degorsk began fucking him in earnest, slowly, steadily, striking that cum spot each and every time with perfect precision. Tranis gasped with every stroke, heavy pleasure gathering in a ball at the base of his cocks. He forgot all about how unnatural it felt to be beneath another. The ache of being taken faded under the growing bliss of being handled by a man who knew what he was doing. Indeed, the Dramok strained against the hovercuffs holding him hostage, trying to buck harder and faster against Degorsk. The need to climax was robbing him of any kind of restraint. The heat had spilled into his back cock, where it pulsed demandingly, begging for the Imdiko to take him without mercy.
“Please, Degorsk,” he moaned.
A strong hand closed over his front prick near the tip. Tranis uttered a small scream as Degorsk’s thumb swept over the opening, discovering the wetness weeping from there. Pleasure surged, eager to spill into and out of his forward cock. Tranis shuddered all over, moments from climax.
“Good, Tranis. But it’s not quite time yet. Only the ancestors know when you’ll allow yourself to surrender again, and I intend to get every moment of enjoyment from this that I can.”
The Imdiko’s hand moved down to the base of his primary cock, the firm grip strangling off the impending orgasm. Tranis pounded his forehead against the soft sleeping mat in frustration. He had no choice but to lie there helpless as Degorsk took all the time he wanted to enjoy his ass, climax boiling just behind the tight fist holding it back.
Degorsk continued to thrust hard against that delicious spot, torturing Tranis with vicious pleasure. He moved easily within him now, and there was no hint of pain. There was only devouring demand that he be fucked and his cock released to spew its pleasure. Every explosion of breath that left his lungs was a plea for release.
“How does it feel, Tranis?” Degorsk asked.
Tranis only shrieked between tightly clenched teeth. He didn’t want to have a conversation, damn it! He wanted to climax!
“I asked how it feels. Answer me,” the Imdiko growled. A hand slapped Tranis’ ass stingingly.
The heat somehow only made the need to come worse. Every sensation fed the Dramok’s desperation.
“It feels like I’m going to fucking explode,” he howled, except it sounded an awful lot like he was sobbing instead.
“Does it feel good?”
The son of a bitch was determined to make him admit he was enjoying submitting. Which wasn’t true at all; Tranis was simply liking the sensations the very talented Imdiko was treating him to.
Like? Fuck that. Tranis had never been so aroused, so desperate for climax his entire life. And if the only way to relieve that brutal need was to make Degorsk happy, he’d do it.
“It feels wonderful. I love having your cock up my ass. Being fucked by you is the single greatest event in my life. Damn it, Degorsk, please!”
Degorsk laughed breathlessly. “Somehow I doubt all that, but I believe we’ve both suffered enough. Let’s do this.”
With that, the Imdiko pounded furiously into him, his groin making whipcrack sounds against Tranis’ rear. His cock now drove mercilessly against the hot spot, and the swollen sensation of need doubled, tripled, quadrupled. Tranis shrieked into the bed linens as elation became torture.
Then Degorsk was pumping his cock hard, jerking him off with powerful strokes. “Come, Tranis!”
White light and a roaring filled Tranis’ senses. Cum poured into his primary dick in a molten stream, then burst free in violent pulses. He screamed and screamed and screamed as all that raw passion finally shot from him, bathing his belly and chest.