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“Lord Undying, Colum, don’t stop, don’t stop–” Silas’ voice breaks into a long, deep moan on the last word, and Colum decidedly does not stop.
He’s close, too close, and as his orgasm overtakes him and urges him to bury himself deep within the warm, tight embrace of Silas’ cunt and pause to let his seed reach his uncle’s womb – fertile or not – he instead continues pumping his hips, spilling messily inside of his channel. Their coupling becomes a noisy, messy thing as he fucks his own come out of his necromancer, thumb working tirelessly over his clit.
Silas keens as he finally comes – legs shaking around Colum’s hips, fingers clenching in the bed sheets and Colum’s shoulder – and Colum continues pleasuring him until he’s panting and gasping for air, and only then does he pull out.
Silas goes limp before him as he sits back on his heels to admire his work, watching the white, thick liquid seeping out of his cunt. He moves his hand down from his uncle’s clit to touch the mess, slipping it inside him and then back out to spread it over the rest of his pussy.
He loves to mark Silas as his.

texting_fangirl Fri 14 Mar 2025 01:59PM UTC
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