Hungry Like The Wolf (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

"You can redo it." He snarled before moving to take off his own clothes. He presented his massive cock to him and snarled, "Suck."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas bit his lip before looking up at him and slowly taking his cock into his mouth.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He growled lowly and gripped his hair, "Don't tease tonight."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas made a low noise and nodded as he picked up the pace, moaning softly.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He growled and moaned loudly, gripping his hair tighter.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas moaned weakly and continued, face flushed darkly.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He watched him, looking like he was trying to control himself.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas moaned weakly and continued, swallowing all the way down to the base.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Fuck, what a good whore. The best kind, too, because I don't have to waste money on you."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas moaned lowly around his cock and trembled, groping his sack gently.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Sh-Shit, you're just as good as any whore, too." He rumbled lowly.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas grunted softly as he nearly choked himself, swallowing straight to the base.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"D-Don't hurt yourself." He huffed, "Jeeze, you alright?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas nodded and took a breath before continuing his pace.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He tried not to buck his hips, wanting to let Sylas take his time but it felt too good to keep control much longer.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas melted and brushed his hair behind his ear, looking up at Ulric.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He snarled lowly as he watched him, "Enjoying yourself, whore?" He growled out.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He moaned softly and worked him faster, nodding as he kept his hand by his ear, his eyes hazy and cloudy with lust.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He growled and moaned, pushing his cock deeper into Sylas' throat, "I'm very glad for that~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He arched and moaned weakly as he gripped at his hips, his own cock throbbing hard.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He tried to keep the pace even but his hips randomly bucked, his moans low and gruff.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

He tried to keep his moans low and his hands to himself, but Ulric was making it so difficult.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"F-Fuck, Sylas. I'm trying very hard not to just throat fuck you." He hissed.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas eyed him and suddenly stopped moving. Gods, those painted eyes were hard to resist.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He gripped his golden hair and started thrusting his hips desperately, plunging his cock deep into his throat with each thrust.