Kaden’s red eyes followed Deiru when he nodded his head and went down between his legs. The older demon suddenly took a deep breath and felt his body shake for a few seconds when finally some sort of attention was focused on his groin.
With a deep, heavy groan, Kaden closed his eyes momentarily to bask in the feeling of Deiru’s mouth on his piercing, the area so damn sensitive and as he marked him with the hickey, it only made the demon feel more satisfied.
Opening his eyes and looking down at Deiru, Kaden felt his mouth moving down towards his balls, stirring pleasure within his body as he released yet another sound of content from his tongue and lips feeling so warm and wet against his skin.
“Fuck.” Kaden cursed under his breath, releasing another groan while barring his jaw and keeping his eyes plastered on Deiru as if he wanted to devour him.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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