|
rocked his hips a fraction of an
inch back and forth, back and forth, lifting Julian in his strong
arms mere millimeters. A gasp met his actions, followed by the most
delicious moan Rala had ever heard. His arms tightened across
Julian's bare chest, and he gazed at his Lady past one smooth
shoulder. He is beautiful, he said silently to her. smiled, her
own eyes barely able to tear themselves from Julian's shining body,
stretched and oblivious before her.
I know, replied silently. 's hand reached to Julian, and she
touched his stomach, dabbling the sweat there softly. Then, she
began to massage the head of his sex, still inside her, as Rala also
rocked back and forth. Their combined actions were met only with
wordless, though not silent, astonishment. His moans were nearly
cries. If he thought his nervous system was overloaded before,
months ago, it was nothing compared to what was crackling and
crashing over and through him now. Every movement of Rala's, every
rocking motion, every push or pull, was mirrored inside him, and he
had never felt anything remotely comparable. Rala moved, he felt it
in him; as the other man undulated his hips so slightly, Julian could
feel himself do the same, inside, and he had never known that was
possible.
|
