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Chester gripped Adam’s thighs, grinning as he kneaded the soft flesh.
The electric thrill under his fingertips only sharpened his hunger.
With a slow grind, he pressed his cock against Adam’s twitching hole, the wrinkled flesh clenching eagerly around the tip.
“Ah…!”
Adam let out a weak, pained moan.
He must have realized what was about to happen—the second penetration.
His lips parted as if to say something, but then closed again.
In the end, he said nothing, only furrowed his brows and squeezed his eyes shut.
“Relax. That’s the only way I can get in.”
Chester moved his hips as he spoke, not clear whether his words were meant to soothe or tease.
Adam’s calves twitched, then lifted into the air.
The moment Chester pushed in all at once, Adam’s head snapped back.
“Ah!”
The inside of him, slick with a mess of semen and omega fluids, tightened and convulsed without rest.
Chester pressed deeper into the wet heat, lowering his hand.
His long, pale fingers pressed down on Adam’s perineum, the raised mound beneath.
“W-Wait, don’t press there… ah…”
“Don’t press there?”
Chester eased the pressure from his fingers, but stopping entirely wasn’t part of his plan.
Instead of pressing hard, he lightly, teasingly scraped along the sensitive area.
The moment he did, Adam’s inner walls clenched tightly around him, gripping his cock.
“Mmh.”
Enjoying the squeeze, Chester let out a short, low moan.
It didn’t last long—he moved his hands to grip Adam’s knees, pushing them higher.
After massaging the bent knees briefly, he pulled back and thrust in again.
As he shoved in deep, Adam’s hips jerked helplessly.
“Haah… ahh…”
Adam’s once-flat lower belly bulged outward.
Chester repeated the same motion.
His thick cockhead forced its way through the tight space, pressing directly into Adam’s deepest spot.
The bulge rose clearly beneath the skin again.
“N-No… don’t…”
Adam hastily covered his lower belly with one hand, as if trying to hide what was happening to his body.
Chester’s smile deepened at the futile gesture.
“Trying to hide it?”
Still buried to the base, Chester began to roll his hips slowly.
As he rubbed against the sensitive spot inside, Adam’s fingers trembled.
Chester tilted his head, eyes fixed on Adam.
“Hmm? I asked you, Adam.”
With that, Chester placed his hand over Adam’s that was covering his belly.
Then, deliberately, he pressed down.
Adam’s eyes flew wide open, the pressure clearly overwhelming.
“Ah… ahh… p-please… stop…”
“You looked like you wanted to hide it, so I’m helping. Is there a problem?”
“Please… ngh… please… s-stop…”
Wet, obscene sounds filled the air as Chester’s cock moved in and out.
With his free hand, Chester grabbed Adam’s hips, holding him down.
He could feel the pounding pulse beneath his palm, the twitch of blood vessels so taut they seemed ready to burst.
Chester spoke, savoring the sensation.
“I told you, didn’t I? You need to let go of yourself more.”
As his words ended, Chester’s movements grew rough.
His hard cock relentlessly pounded Adam’s insides, retreating only to thrust back in, grinding against that sensitive spot each time.
When he pulled back, the veins along his shaft scraped against the trembling flesh.
“Ugh… ngh… nghh… ah… Ch-Chester… sir…”
Adam’s legs kicked helplessly as if trying to escape.
Chester, as if punishing him, rammed in harder.
The relentless motion didn’t stop, and eventually, Adam gave up resisting.
A high, broken moan spilled from his lips, and at the same time, thick, white liquid began to leak from Adam’s swollen cock.
“Already finished? And I’ve barely started.”
Chester murmured the words to himself.
“I’m nowhere near done.”
His voice, lowered to a dangerous whisper, sent a chill down Adam’s spine.
Even in the throes of climax, Adam looked up at Chester, nervous.
Chester admired the sight of his glassy, water-filled green eyes.
An unreadable expression flickered across Adam’s handsome face.
Then, Chester’s grip on Adam’s hips tightened.
With a swift pull, he yanked his cock out entirely, making Adam’s back arch.
“Ah… ahh…!”
Mmm, that sound—music to his ears.
Chester nodded faintly, as if savoring a song.
Adam, trembling so easily from the slightest movement, radiated heat like a living flame.
Only now did Chester fully feel the weight of having safely taken Adam away from that bastard Sloan.
“Haa…”
Chester lifted his head with a deep exhale.
The surrounding darkness had grown thicker, tinted faintly blue.
The sunset-kissed forest, the golden light slipping between the hills, had completely vanished.
In the heavy, lead-like silence, only the two of them remained.
Chester liked that—a lot. With a soft, airy breath, he moved his body again.
Using his considerable strength, he thrust his cock deep inside Adam once more, all the way to the hilt.
“Hah… ah… ah…”
Adam clawed at the grass beneath them, tearing it up.
The sharp scent of greenery mixed with the sweet, heady omega pheromones in the air.
Chester took his time, rolling his hips, savoring the mingling scents.
As Adam’s cock swayed, more drops of cum fell.
“Hold on.”
A whisper brushed against Chester’s ear—it was Isaac.
At some point, Isaac had knelt beside Adam, gazing down at him.
Chester frowned at his brother’s sudden appearance.
‘When did he get here?’
Chester narrowed his eyes with an amused smile.
Quick awareness of one’s surroundings was a basic skill for a swordsman—Chester, of course, possessed it.
Which meant… he must’ve been very distracted to miss Isaac’s arrival.
That, he found interesting.
“Speak, brother.”
“Ah… ngh…”
Adam gasped for air, wrapping his trembling thighs tightly around Chester’s waist.
Chester resisted the urge to slam into him with all his strength, shooting a pointed look at Isaac instead, urging him to get to the point.
“….”
Instead of speaking, Isaac turned away.
Then, leaning in toward Adam, he brushed the younger man’s hair back, his touch shockingly gentle.
“P-please…”
Perhaps believing Isaac had come to save him, Adam clung to him, weakly wrapping his arms around Isaac’s shoulders.
The way they looked—like desperate lovers—made Chester chuckle dryly.
“To an outsider, it’d seem like I’m assaulting him.”
“Not entirely wrong.”
“Oh, brother… such hurtful words.”
Chester joked, feigning offense.
In the meantime, Isaac gently pried Adam off him.
His fingers lightly caressed Adam’s chest and abdomen.
Chester studied his brother’s face from the side.
Isaac still wore that contemplative look, lost in thought.
‘What’s he brooding about now?’
Just as Chester opened his mouth to prod, Isaac nodded.
“…Not bad.”
His cryptic murmur was followed by him leaning over Adam’s body.
Watching with curiosity, Chester’s eyes widened in shock.
“Wha—?!”
But no one was more shocked than Adam himself.
He jolted upright like a fish out of water, flailing his arms.
Isaac had taken Adam’s cock into his mouth.
The swollen shaft twitched violently between his lips.
“Mmh.”
The taste of semen made Isaac grimace faintly, but only for a moment.
He grabbed the shaft firmly, sticking out his tongue to lap at the tip.
Adam’s eyes squeezed shut at the sensation.
“I-Isaac… sir!”
“Hmm?”
“H-How could you… why… no, what…?”
Adam stammered, utterly shaken, unable to form a proper sentence.
Chester understood his bewilderment.
Even he hadn’t expected his prideful brother to willingly take a man’s cock in his mouth.
‘Isaac Carlisle? That arrogant man? Doing that?’
Yet Isaac looked utterly composed, even curling his lips into the faintest smirk.
Wordlessly, he licked along the head before murmuring to Chester:
“Don’t stop what you were doing.”
But Chester stood still. He had no intention of moving until he understood Isaac’s thoughts.
Then, Isaac lifted his head and stared at him silently.
Chester met his gaze with a smiling face.
But the darkness was too deep to hold eye contact for long.
The first to break the silence was Isaac.
“Nothing to be surprised about. I just wanted to try sucking it, the same way you sucked Adam’s.”
Ah, how amusing human desire is.
To voluntarily put yourself in that position, to the extent of wanting to suck a shaft drenched in another’s release.
The sheer intensity of it made him let out a dry chuckle.
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