Chapter 20In Ull’s exotic bedroom, Priel cried out softly at a particularly enthusiastic bite between his neck and shoulder and then moaned encouragingly as Ull soothed away the hurt with a swirling lick. His lover moved downwards in an erotic myriad of laving tongue and nibbles, kisses and nips, hard, soft, and hard again, never the same caress.
As a consequence, Priel was unable to predict the next sensation, which ensured he was exponentially aroused. As his lover reached Priel’s chest, moist kisses dropped onto his heated skin and he had no warning as Ull pounced on his defenceless n****e. He openly groaned as Ull enthusiastically mouthed the tightly peaked bud.
“Oh, love.” Priel thrust his hips as white-hot fire shot to his groin.
Ull bathed one of his n*****s in small kitten licks
