Ba'ith growled. His eyes were glued hungrily to the elf's exposed throat and his faced dived down to maul it. Within moments Alger's skin was red from the exquisite punishment of the assassin's lips and teeth and goatee.
He thrust the hand that cupped Alger's sac further back and the elf's balls rolled almost painfully when he pushed the soapy length of his fingers along the hard muscle that stretched between Alger's sac and the puckered flesh of his anus. It tightened reflexively under the calloused tips.
"Push out baby." Ba'ith groaned a noise that sounded as though it came from an animal deep in his chest and it rumbled against Alger's throat. He felt the tight puckered ring of muscle open slightly beneath his fingers and when the tip of the middle one slipped in, he sank it all the w
