“Why?” Ian had the nerve to ask. Silas laughed. In young spite of himself, he pulled out of his brother’s warm depths, his wet member bobbing. He let himself rest between Ian’s mounds. “Why? Because I want to, if you couldn’t tell. And because I can.” Silas laughed again, jamming a finger into Ian’s loosened hole. “Because I dream of a day when I can lock the door to my office, stand Anal Sex at my desk and say to you, ‘bend over’, and you will. And you won’t do it because you’ll get off—I’ll make sure that you don’t—but because I’ll get off.” “Never.” “You will. How long we fight until I get you there—and you get me there,” he added with a smirk, stroking himself and smacking Ian’s cheek with it, “is up beauty to you.” “Never,” Ian repeated. Silas smirked. “You can try to hang onto your ego if you want, but we both know I’m stronger. You’ll only last out against the pain for so long. If I make obeying your easier option, eventually you will roll over and offer me your body whenever I ask. But I don’t need you demanding anything from me, and assfucking that’s why it still has to hurt. I won’t be a slave to you.” Silas untied the necktie and removed it from Ian’s mouth. “I’m too close to cowgirl getting off, and I’m not nearly done with you. So open your mouth.” Ian shook his head. Silas jammed three fingers into Ian’s bloody hole, and his mouth shot open. Silas grabbed a mass of hair with his other hand and pointed Ian’s face at his crotch and pushed inside. “Don’t you dare bite me,” Silas warned. “Hear me?” Ian’s eyes rolled up to Silas’s face, and he gagged and tried to spit, but eventually nodded. Silas pumped slowly, pulling out at each stroke so Ian could take a breath, and to put off Silas’s own pleasure. “You taste like shit,” Ian spat, and turned away so Silas had to jerk his face back to position. “You mean I taste like you?” Silas taunted. Tim groaned around my nipple. “Angels aren’t capable of cowgirl giving or causing guilt. The room was dark with only his desk lamp on. Priyala, assfucking a Biladi spellcaster. “Yeah,” I said, my dick throbbing. He nuzzled young my Anal Sex neck, and I sighed beauty when his fingers moved again.
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