Chapter 22: Render's innocence.
RENDER WASN'T SURE he was all that innocent at this point. He just had Daris inside him. And now he wanted Toren. He wanted the monk desperately.
“I will beg for you, my firefly."
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Toren scrambled onto the bed and crawled between his open legs. Render was still pressed to Daris. The monk captured Render's mouth, melting him with slow, sultry kisses.
Squished between an excited Toren and a steady and calm Daris, suddenly, a finger pushed on his hole. Render zeroed into the light shocks of sensitivity. His gut clenched. Toren pressed inside him.
“Slow, Toren." The alien's voice floated around him. “Savor Render like a delicious morsel. He is spread on me just for you. He's not going anywhere."
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