𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒' 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐃𝐎𝐆 | 𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘵𝘥 𝘹 𝘔.𝘺/𝘯 |

(60) Even If I Was A Fake?

"........," 

"I didn't know you were the shy type, Winter. Should I be gentle with you tonight?"

Winter's blush deepened at (Y/N)'s teasing words, his cheeks practically glowing as he looked away, using his arm to shield his face.

He let out a small, embarrassed laugh, feeling the heat radiate off his skin.

"N-No need..." His heart raced, and he could barely meet (Y/N)'s eyes.

(Y/N) smirked, his hands roaming over Winter's body, tracing his fingers along the contours of his muscles.

He lifted Winter's legs, placing them over his shoulders, positioning him just right.

"Come on, don’t tell me you’re nervous. After all, I’m just a harmless little lamb, right?"

A soft chuckle escaped (Y/N)'s lips as he noticed Winter's blush deepening.

The white-haired Sorcerer's body tensed as his lover's hard length pushed past his entrance, stretching him open.

With a slow, deliberate motion, (Y/N) began to slide inside, filling Winter inch by inch.

The male in question sucked in a shaky breath, his eyes squeezed shut as he felt the full length of (Y/N) inside him.

"N-No..." Winter stammered, his voice a soft moan as (Y/N) began to thrust ever so slowly.

(Y/N) leaned in, his hot breath ghosting over Winter's ear as he whispered, "Such a pretty sight, all of you exposed for me to see and taste."

Winter gasped as (Y/N)'s teeth gently grazed his calf, where a small, brown mole rested innocently.

The sensation sent shivers down his spine, and he bit his lip to stifle a moan.

"N-No one knows about these moles on my body...,"

He whispered, cheeks flushed with embarrassment as (Y/N)'s tongue brushed against his skin, soothing the sting of the bite.

"You're the only one who's ever seen them."

"And I'll keep them all to myself, my secret little treasure," (Y/N) teased in response, his voice deep and seductive as his hands gripped Winter's hips, pulling him closer.

Slowly, he began to move deliberately, his thrusts long and drawn out, as if he was milking every drop of pleasure from Winter.

With a predatory grin, he leaned down to kiss the corner of the Sorcerer's mouth, their lips brushing against each other in a tender, possessive gesture.

He grins slyly, feeling the tightness of Winter's ass around his cock, "Mmm, you're the prettiest thing I've ever feasted upon," He purrs, thrusting forward with a devilish smirk.

He could see the male in question was trying to hold back his pleasure, and he couldn't help but revel in the power he had over him.

Winter's eyes fluttered open as (Y/N)'s words sent a shiver down his spine, his hips involuntarily bucking against the other man's thrusts.

The sensation of (Y/N)'s hard cock pushing deeper inside him with each thrust was overwhelming, and Winter found it difficult to breathe.

The Sorcerer's nails dug into the sheets, his knuckles turning white as he tried to hold onto something, anything, to ground himself in the haze of pleasure that consumed him.

"Please, (Y/N)..." He whimpered, his voice shaking with need.

With a smirk on his face, (Y/N) continued to thrust into Winter, his hands gripping the Sorcerer's hips tightly as he moved in and out of him.