Soren, who was losing his mind, eyes losing focus from the overstimulation, hardly breathing, bit his lips and shook his head. He could only shamelessly whimper out Zale's name between choked cries.
So fucking cute and sexy.
Zale himself was getting drowsy, his heart was speeding up as he wildly moved his fiery hot and hard member, that seemed vividly angry. Soren's cheeks burned pink as he could feel the ferociously bloodshot dick roughly pumping against him, heat escalated in his whole body as Zale's body weight and merciless humping shoved him further into the mattress. Zale nibbled on his ear, as he worked his way with Soren's feverish and seductive body.
He was deeply enlightened by how vulnerable Soren was at the moment, and his heart warmed at the thought that Soren was blessing him by putting trust into Zale to dominate him, despite the fact that he himself was a higher position shifter who could easily fight him back.