20 20th Wing

He took my hands in his as he increases his pace. His cock bounce with his movement and pussy all stretch around my length. His breathing ragged matching mine, and he lifts his pelvis and quickly slides back down as I thrust upwards, hitting the opening of his womb.

“Ahhh…Kiel…hhhnnn…faster…aahh” he reaches for his nipples and starts to pull and pinch them.

I pick up the rhythm and it feels so good. Xiel’s pussy contracted when I suck particularly hard on his nipple. His hands wrapped around my neck and he buried his face against my scent gland, mouthing it.

“I’m close,” my hip stuttered and I could feel my knot growing.

“Hhhnnnn…alpha…aahhh…need…need your knot, p-please,” more slick pour out of his pussy easing the growing knot in.

“Xiel…” I sink my teeth into his scent gland, marking him as mine, and Xiel made me his.