Suffering Part 6: No Longer

Chapter 57

The early morning light spills softly through the curtains, bathing the bedroom in a gentle, golden glow. The air is cool, the distant hum of the world outside barely audible, leaving only the sound of mingled breaths. Severus and you are tangled together, your bodies aligned in a heated 69, your lips wrapped around his thick, pulsing cock while his tongue works relentlessly between your thighs.

His hands grip your hips, pulling you down harder against his mouth, his groans vibrating through you as you suck him deeper, your tongue swirling around his tip, tasting the salt of his precum. Lucius kneels behind Severus, his silver eyes glinting with hunger, his tongue flicking out to tease Severus's ass, lapping at the tight ring of muscle with slow, deliberate strokes. Severus moans against you, the sound muffled by your flesh, his cock twitching in your mouth as Lucius's tongue presses deeper, wet and insistent.

You hollow your cheeks, sucking harder, your hands stroking what you can't fit, your body trembling from the onslaught of Severus's tongue on your clit, flicking and sucking until you're dizzy with need. Lucius's hands spread Severus's cheeks wider, his tongue circling and probing, drawing low, guttural sounds from Severus that send shivers down your spine.

He pulls back for a moment, his breath hot against Severus's skin, and then his lips close around Severus's balls, sucking gently, rolling them in his mouth as Severus bucks beneath you, his cock throbbing against your tongue. "Fuck, Lucius," he growls, his voice rough, his hips jerking as Lucius's fingers join in, slick with lube, pressing into him, stretching him open with slow, deliberate thrusts.

The pleasure builds, a tight coil in your core, and you moan around Severus's cock, the vibration making him curse under his breath. Lucius works him expertly, his fingers curling inside Severus, his mouth moving between sucking his balls and licking his hole, his silver eyes flicking up to meet yours, dark with lust. You can feel Severus unraveling, his tongue faltering against you as his pleasure mounts, and then he pulls back, his hands gripping your hips, lifting you off him with a ragged breath. "Enough," he says, his voice a low command, his dark eyes blazing as he shifts you both, guiding you onto your back against the bed, the sheets cool against your heated skin.

He looms over you, his cock slick and hard, and positions himself between your legs, the tip nudging your entrance as he leans down to kiss you, deep and possessive, tasting yourself on his lips. He pushes in slowly, stretching you, filling you inch by inch, his thrusts measured and deliberate, each one dragging a moan from your throat. Your hands clutch his shoulders, your nails digging into his skin as he moves, his dark hair falling into his eyes, his breath hot against your neck. Lucius watches for a moment, his hand stroking his own cock, long and thick, the upward curve gleaming with lube as he moves behind Severus.

Severus pauses, his cock buried deep inside you, and Lucius kneels between his legs, his hands spreading Severus's cheeks again. He leans in, his tongue flicking out to lick Severus's hole once more, teasing the sensitive skin, making Severus shudder against you, his cock pulsing inside you. Lucius's fingers follow, slick and sure, pressing into him, stretching him wider, his lips trailing down to suck Severus's balls again, drawing a low, desperate groan from Severus's throat. "Lucius," he growls, his voice thick with need, and Lucius pulls back, his silver eyes gleaming as he positions himself, his cock pressing against Severus's entrance.

He pushes in, slow and steady, the stretch making Severus gasp, his body tensing against yours, his cock twitching inside you as Lucius fills him. "Fuck, you feel so damn good," Lucius murmurs, his voice a filthy growl, his hands gripping Severus's hips as he starts to thrust, each movement rocking Severus deeper into you. You wrap your legs around them both, your hands roaming Severus's back, your lips kissing his neck as he fucks you slowly, his rhythm matching Lucius's, the sensation overwhelming, a perfect synchrony of pleasure.