Bab 19: Chapter 19

“Do you like that?” Dante whispered seductively as he climbed on him, squeezed his ass, and did it again. Dante fought the need to bend his will to his own. It was enough that he commanded his body, but if he didn’t handle this right, Fate’s emotions would burst.

Fate felt Dante’s finger withdraw, circle his hole, then gasped as he swiftly penetrated again, deeperthan before. He closed his eyes and all his concentration seemed centered on the fiery nerve endings in his narrow passage. The finger pressed inward again, and again, taking on an erotic rhythm he could not fail to surrender himself to.

And then there was more.