They dove into each other like wild beasts.
Ezra first. He already held Oberyn's cock in his hand, and it still dribbled a tiny bit of juice.
'Oby's a natural, but time to show him how it's really done.'
He spit on Oby's shaft, looking up at him with menace as he started to spread it all around, getting him nice and wet. Oberyn gasped but could do no more as these sensations rocketed his body and mind for the very first time in his life.
Then Ezra devoured him.
He stuffed the Nephilim's twitching rod into his mouth, swishing his tongue all over the base and not stopping until his forehead slapped against Oberyn's toned stomach.
He let out a loud gagging noise but didn't stop. His hands latched on Oby's hips and he started rocking his head back and forth while he yanked on the Nephilim's hips. He slammed the Nephilim in and out of his mouth again and again with almost violent speed.