81 – Cypress Mosaic

“Hurry ​up. ​At ​this ​rate…”

I might just ​force ​myself ​on ​you. ​— To swallow those ​words, ​I pressed my ​teeth into the ​nape ​of ​the ​neck ​before ​me.

Finally, the jeans ​slid ​out ​from under the ​blanket. Elian crumpled them ​up and ​tossed them ​beneath the ​bed, ensuring ​the ​underwear ​inside remained hidden.

“Ugh.”

As ​if waiting ​for the moment, Lorenz’s ​hand immediately gripped between ​Elian’s legs.

“Haa, ngh!”

This time, ​Elian couldn’t ​stop ​the moan from escaping.

Perhaps he hated ​the sound of his ​own ​voice ​erupting ​in ​pleasure so much ​that he ​completely ​covered his mouth ​with ​his own hand.

“Mmph. Mph. Mmm.”

Long ​fingers firmly ​wrapped ​around the erect, ​soaking ​wet ​penis. ​Since ​it was ​completely ​exposed outside ​the clothes, Lorenz could sense its shape ​and form more ​clearly than before.

It ​was obvious what the ​manhood, Read on Read BL Novelsprotruding ​long stolen contentbetween [stolen content]his ​legs ​and endlessly leaking ​fluid, desired.

Haa.

Lorenz buried ​his lower ​face ​in Elian’s ​neck, ​rubbing his ​lips ​frantically. He ​stroked ​and ​shook the manhood ​rapidly ​so that ​Elian ​could ​release ​his pheromones and semen. Bodily fluids pushed out incessantly, not just from the buttocks but from the urethral opening as well. The thin liquid, almost pouring out, drenched Lorenz’s hand and dripped down. It seeped between the hand and the penis. Every time he shook the shaft, a wet, squelching friction sound rose from beneath the blanket, accompanied by thick pheromones.

“Mmm. Mmm.”

Elian shuddered, his mouth still covered. Even then, he remained mindful of the blanket. Whenever the blanket shifted due to the intensity of Lorenz’s arm movements, he unfailingly grabbed the edge and pulled it back into place.

Lorenz wanted to throw the blanket away. He wanted to look closely at the forbidden scene hidden behind the curtain. He wanted to take in every detail: the secret groin drenched in love juice, and the color and shape of the penis twitching as it was wrapped in his hand.

“I want to see.”

Hot breath was sucked into Elian’s ear.

“Mmm. Mph.”

“I want to see under the blanket.”

“Mmm! Mmm!”

Elian shook his head violently, signaling that it was absolutely not allowed.

“What is this sound?”

Lorenz intentionally moved his hand suggestively to create a more obscene sound. A sticky, splashing noise stretched out, as if he were repeatedly pounding into a moisture-laden hole.

“Isn’t it sexier when you can only hear the sound? This sounds exactly like the sound of having sex, doesn’t it?”

“Hnghh. Mm!”

Still no. Absolutely not. Elian continued to refuse.

Haa. Damn it.

Damn it, damn it.

He had no choice but to endure it by tightening his grip on the man he held and biting various spots around his ear and neck.

Elian’s penis pulsed within his hand. The organ, twitching as if it might burst at any moment, was no different from a bomb made of pheromones. A single blanket could not stop the spread of the pheromones triggered by the Heat. A rich scent that paralyzed the sense of smell and reason. The scent of an Omega craving intercourse wafted strongly beyond the blanket.

While emitting such a scent.

While leaking water like this.

Hah, hah.

Lorenz’s breathing echoed low, like an ominous omen of danger.

He kissed the long, white neck frantically. He scratched with his teeth, bit, and sucked so hard that he pulled the skin between his lips, leaving marks. Even though he already held Elian in his arms, he wanted to hold him closer.

He wanted to lick every inch of his body, climb on top and crush him with his weight, and rub against him freely with skin on skin. He wanted to… kiss him, and directly suck his saliva and pheromones.

“Ngh.”

He gripped Elian’s chin and forced his head to turn toward him.

To avoid eye contact, Elian cast his gaze downward.

Lorenz forcibly pulled away the hand covering the lips.

“Hah!”

Elian let out the breath he had been holding. Then, as if guessing what Lorenz wanted, he twisted his head away.

In the soft darkness, the red lips glistened more moistly than usual. It was the effect of the Heat. Currently, Elian’s body was in a state where saliva and love juice welled up without drying.

He wanted to touch those lips. He wanted them to meet his own. He hoped to taste his saliva and let his own saliva flow into Elian’s breath. By doing so, he hoped Elian would cast aside all reason and shame and cling to him completely.

However, the movements of the body in his arms clearly refused it.

Damn it.

Damn it, damn it.

“Ugh! Ngh!”

Instead of forcibly claiming the lips, he bit Elian’s neck again. He moved the hand stimulating the penis under the blanket faster. Because of Lorenz’s hand, Elian couldn’t close his legs. His awkwardly splayed legs shifted beneath the blanket.

With wide eyes and parted lips, Elian unconsciously grabbed Lorenz’s arm. Thin fingernails dug into Lorenz’s flesh. It was clear that the feeling of climax was approaching.

“Ah, ngh! No! No!”

For a moment, Elian struggled violently.

Ugh.

Lorenz sucked on his neck while hugging his chest tightly. His green eyes, bloodshot with red, stared intently down at Elian’s center above the blanket.

“Hnghh, ngh! Haa, nng!”

Having completely surrendered his body to Lorenz’s embrace—the very thing he had refused—Elian rubbed the back of his head against Lorenz’s shoulder. Watching his face tremble slightly from the pleasure immediately following ejaculation with eyes tightly shut, Lorenz was also swept away by a powerful urge.

“Hngh, nng… mph.”

When Lorenz rubbed the sensitive glans with his thumb, Elian let [visit our site]out a thin moan and frowned. The sight of Elian, lost in the pleasure he provided and unauthorized copyslumped against him. Lorenz repeatedly kissed the temple where sweat-soaked hair clung.

Even without lifting the blanket, pheromones so dense they made it hard to breathe flowed into Lorenz’s nose and mouth. It was the most concentrated pheromone released by Elian’s semen.

Thump, thump, thump.

A heavy pressure descended repeatedly over his head.

As if receiving an irresistible command, Lorenz frantically licked Elian’s skin with his tongue and sucked with his lips.

This scent. He wanted more of this scent.

A devilish fragrance that could instantly turn even the most rational and abstinent person into a slave to lust.

Deep, rich, and seductive, yet simultaneously a dangerous drug that caused strong addiction.

He feared he might devolve into a beast who threw away all the dreams, goals, and ambitions he had in the secular world, with nothing in mind but rolling around with the owner of this scent.

Thump, thump, thump.

Lorenz’s large palm rubbed widely between the legs of the finished Elian. The perineum, stretching from behind the testicles to the anal, was noticeably swollen. A change that appears only in an Omega who is sexually aroused enough and ready for sex. The fact that his body wanted him spurred Lorenz on.

“Nng, ngh! Hngh, hukk!”

Elian’s waist twisted at the touch of visit our sitethe hand suggestively rubbing and pressing the highly sensitive area. He was melting [stolen content]in Lorenz’s arms, almost like a liquid.

When he is this wet and completely open.

When he is leaking a scent that tempts me.

There is no way this softness isn’t meant for me.

Thump, thump, thump.

Lorenz cupped his palm and gripped Elian’s entire lower area, kneading it broadly. Because of the love juice constantly leaking from the anal, a wet friction sound rose every time his hand rubbed the flesh. The lewd sound, reminiscent of sloppy intercourse, excited his hearing as well.

He hugged Elian’s slumped chest and kissed his temple. He touched Elian Bellotti’s private parts. While pressing his finger firmly into the opening of the hole that was gasping and leaking love juice, he whispered to the man in his arms.

“I want to see right here.”

“Ah, n-no…”

“I want to lick it with my tongue, put my lips on it and suck.”

Lorenz continued to pester him while kneading Elian’s underside, and Elian bit his lower lip hard and shook his head firmly.

“Why? Why not? I…”

How much have I searched for you. You are [stolen content]the one single hope I stolen contentcouldn’t give up on, even knowing it might be futile. You are my Cypress Mosaic.

“Haghk! Hng…!”

In an instant, Elian’s body stiffened. Lorenz’s long finger had penetrated into the white, slender body. It was an insertion without permission.

Elian’s stiffened limbs trembled slightly.

The entrance was clearly closed tight, yet the finger was sucked in smoothly, as if something inside were pulling it. The soft, warm, wet inner flesh wrapped around Lorenz. It was a suction that felt as if it were frantically pulling him to come deeper. When he inserted another finger, it accepted that as well, very smoothly.

Lorenz toyed with the inside of Elian’s body, the secret red walls, with his fingers.

“Hnghh. Ngh. Ah, n-no…”

Elian clawed at Lorenz’s arm.

A voice, drenched in pheromones, whispered obscenely.

“Right here.”

The long finger flickered inside Elian’s hole, as if confirming what ‘here’ referred to.

“I want to suck every single drop of the water leaking from here, without leaving any behind.”

“Mmph, mm…”