Instead of stopping the suction as requested, Felix pushed his tongue inside the opening.
Despite it not being a large volume, the soft, squelching sensation caused Lowell to climax immediately.
The hands that had been gripping the duvet flew open before curling back inward.
It felt as if his entire abdomen was being toyed with by that tongue.
The intense heat gathered in his lower belly surged with excitement.
Lowell felt a refreshing relief as the “itchy” spots were scratched, only for the itch to return, craving even more stimulation.
Felix finally withdrew his tongue after licking every nook and cranny of the already soaking inner walls.
At the sensation of the tongue sliding out, Lowell gave a shallow, sudden jerk.
“It’s so plush inside.”
“Ugh, hnng, ah…”
Once the thing filling the void was gone, his entrance pulsed and fluttered, feeling empty.
Lowell couldn’t believe himself for wanting Felix to put his member inside right this second.
It was on a completely different level from any sexual urge he had felt before.
A beast-like craving seethed within him—a primal fear that he might actually die if Felix didn’t fill him up.
“Hurry, put it in. Now. Drive it in.”
Lowell reached out with trembling hands and gripped Felix’s shoulders firmly.
The only person who could give Lowell what he wanted right now was the man he held onto.
“You want to be taken that badly?”
Felix also threw away refined speech, moving entirely on instinct.
He thrust his fingers deep into the loose, yielding opening all at once.
Without a hint of struggle, the entrance greedily swallowed his fingers.
Soon, the second and third fingers followed the path cleared by the first.
After a few thrusts, Felix’s hand was drenched in the fluids Lowell had spilled.
“I don’t think I need to prep you any further.”
“Yes, ah, yes.”
Lowell let out a sound that was half-affirmation and half-moan.
Taking that as permission, Felix pulled his fingers out and immediately shoved his member inside.
It was Felix’s habit to insert slowly even when excited, but today he didn’t hold back, driving in to the hilt.
“Aaah, aaaaah…!”
His lower half, which had been softened and loosened by the heat, stretched wide and tight.
As his peak was pressed without a moment’s rest, Lowell’s body finally convulsed as if satisfied.
“Don’t squeeze so hard.”
Felix spoke in a low voice, but Lowell’s body had long since spiraled out of control.
His tremors grew so severe that even the bed seemed to shake, and his entrance constricted around Felix as if trying to wring him dry.
Even though Lowell had just ejaculated, his member remained rock hard; it was a definitive climax.
“Did you come the moment I put it in?”
Felix whispered, stroking Lowell’s body, which would tremble again just as it seemed to calm down.
The gesture was meant to soothe him, but Lowell’s body couldn’t process it that way.
Felix then pressed his body down even further, as if wanting an even deeper connection despite being fully inserted.
He pushed past the inner gateway that usually remained closed.
“Ah, aah, hugh.”
Lowell was shaken before his tremors could even subside.
Felix pulled back until only the head remained and then slammed back in, hitting the inner walls repeatedly.
Lowell moaned incessantly at the violent movements that lacked even a shred of gentleness.
“I… I like it. Felix.”
“You like it? I like it too… terribly so, Lowell.”
Felix’s member mercilessly crushed the sensitive, swollen parts of Lowell’s interior.
As the thrusting continued, the sound of splashing water echoed from below.
The junction where Lowell’s opening met Felix was sopping wet, as if water had been poured over it.
“Aaah, haa, ah, ah!”
Lowell’s moans rang through the room.
The loud cries that usually only surfaced after persistent, logic-erasing stimulation were tearing out of him with startling ease today.
Tears leaked steadily from his eyes. It felt as if every fluid in his body was being drained.
“You’re going to get dehydrated.”
Felix, noticing the tears, clicked his tongue in a troubled manner.
Even so, his hips never stopped, slamming hard against the entrance that welcomed and sucked him in.
Seeing Lowell so utterly lost in lust was excessively provocative.
Pleasure surged up his spine and spread through his entire body.
“Then hurry, come… inside me.”
Lowell managed to squeeze the words out between moans.
For a moment, Felix was confused—did he want it to end, or did he want to be filled with semen?
But there was no need to wonder; Lowell moved first.
“We promised to make a baby. A sibling for Edwin.”
Felix spread Lowell’s legs even wider and delved inside as if trying to gore him.
Pressed down by Felix’s heavy weight, Lowell couldn’t move an inch and simply accepted the pleasure he was given.
While his lower half moved without mercy, Felix’s lips tenderly stained Lowell’s body red.
Marks were engraved on his neck, his chest, and his sides.
As his gaze drifted downward, Felix’s eyes fixed on Lowell’s abdomen.
Specifically, he stared at the skin of the belly that bulged out in the shape of his member.
“Aaah, hugh.”
When Felix pulled out, the belly sank slightly; when he thrust deep, it protruded.
When Felix’s hand pressed down on that bulging tip, Lowell thrashed his upper body in a frenzy.
Even that movement was restricted by the force of Felix’s pressure.
“It feels like… it’s going to burst. Stop.”
But Felix, having lost his reason, thrust deep and pressed his hand down hard.
As if soaking the bed with fluid from his entrance wasn’t enough, Lowell began to spill transparent fluid from his member as well.
It poured out as if by mistake every time Felix thrust in and pressed his hand down.
“Aaah, ah, ugh.”
Lowell, however, didn’t even know what was happening to his body; he just kept his eyes shut tight and trembled all over.
Felix’s neck was flushed red with lust.
“Spilling from the front and back again?”
Knowing from experience that Lowell leaked fluid from the front when highly excited, Felix wore a wicked expression as he delved deeper.
His member swelled shamelessly as if it would rupture Lowell’s insides.
“Uuuh, hng.”
Lowell’s body went stiff from the shock, feeling as though his internal organs were being rearranged.
Knotting had begun.
Felix’s member anchored itself inside Lowell, as if refusing to leave.
Sweat dripped from Felix’s jaw; having been moving violently until a moment ago, he could no longer pull out or push in.
“Lowell… Lowell.”
He called Lowell’s name endlessly, placing light kisses on his neck.
It was an instinctive move to relax the overly tense body.
“It’s okay to let go. Do you think I would ever hurt you?”
At Felix’s words, Lowell finally exhaled the breath he had been holding.
His body slowly relaxed, and the inner walls, which had become tight a moment late, sucked in the large member as if they enjoyed the sensation.
Lowell’s body jerked intermittently, and suppressed moans escaped him.
“Haa…”
As the entrance pulsed frantically against the stimulation, the member that seemed like it would grow forever finally ejaculated.
Lowell instinctively lifted his hips slightly, guiding the semen to reach as deep as possible.
“Inside… deeper inside…”
As the glazed-eyed Lowell made his demand, Felix pushed in as far as he could, as if he had been waiting for the request.
An incredible amount of fluid entered him, yet Lowell still moved his hips, feeling unsatisfied as the ejaculation ended.
“More… put more inside.”
Exhausted from losing so much fluid from every part of him, Lowell couldn’t even open his eyes properly but continued to urge him on.
Felix desperately wanted to start again immediately, but he feared Lowell might faint midway.
“You’re really going to collapse. Let’s at least have some water.”
“Water…”
Lowell had only intended to get a drink, but Felix pulled him up and sat him on the bed.
As he did, the member still buried inside him churned his internals.
Lowell tried to arch his neck back at the shocking sensation of being scraped inside, but Felix held him firm with his arm.
“Thirsty, right?”
“Ah, yes. I am.”
“Then you have to drink.”
He pulled Lowell into a tight embrace and hoisted him up into the air.
