In one flashing moment, he let go of the wings and cupped Eko’s face, deepening the kiss.
In that one flashing moment, Eko cried out as orgasm rolled over him like a crashing wave, pummeling him into submission while he writhed and moaned into Angel’s mouth, coating the other boy’s bare belly with his seed. The world stopped for a moment, all that Eko knew was the intense pleasure and the incredible softness of Angel’s kiss. A kiss that would prove very costly.
Angel felt the heat of the other boy’s pleasure coating his stomach, and terror hit him full force. He drew back from the kiss despite the whimpered lazy protests Eko made and glanced down the length of his belly now shinning with wetness. “Eko…” he whispered aloud, trembling a little as he looked back into the other boys face. It was incredible, that he couldn’t deny, but it was a dangerous game they played.
“Angel…” Eko sighed his name with such a sweet wonderful-filled innocence it had the wiser young man melting. For a jaded slave like Angel, sweet sighs had never come after making love generally. The only exception to the rule had been Daman, and now he belonged to Eko.
Well, I sincerely hope you have enjoyed the second part of Slave to Love! Please take this moment to vote on this story, make a public comment or send me feedback. I love to get feedback from my readers, let me know how I might improve or if you enjoy how the story is going! Thank you so so much!!