A hot wet mouth was sliding over his body, licking and nipping at his most sensitive spots and making him squirm from the sensation. It wasn’t until his cock was taken in one quick swallow that he realised he wasn’t dreaming. Blinking his eyes, he tried to focus on the dark head bobbing up and down. “Fuck Bran, that feels sooo good.” He let out a low moan. His lover liked to hear his sounds when they had sex. The beauty of the man sucking him off was enough to send him over the edge. Unfazed, the werewolf swallowed all of Luc’s fluid without spilling a drop. When there was no more, that amazing mouth lifted and gold eyes blinked up at him, heavy with desire. “You taste amazing,” Bran said as he crawled up Luc’s body When Bran leant down and kissed him, Luc could taste himself on his lover’s tongue, something that excited him even as he found it mildly disgusting. He loved the taste of a lover but didn’t particularly like his own cum. A fact the werewolf was well aware of as he gave him a wicked smile.
