Sasha came first, hard inside of Nathan, the heat of his release bringing Nathan that much closer to his own end, but it wasn’t enough, not yet, and the frustration of that had Nathan mewling pitifully. Before his mind could fully process what was happening, Sasha pulled out, careful so as not to sting, then climbed down Nathan’s body, swirling his tongue around the thick beads of pre-cum weeping down Nathan’s cock.
A harsher cry broke haggardly from Nathan’s throat, heat pooling quickly in the depths of his gut. He was close now, so close, as Sasha’s lips wrapped around his head and sucked until his hips jerked up, up again, and then he was coming, spilling wantonly into Sasha’s mouth.
The incubus licked his lips in satisfaction, staring wickedly up the length of Nathan’s body. “I…guess I really needed that,” Sasha’s voice came out hoarse and raspy.