Freed from the restraints of his trousers, Boros approached the orc with a slow and assured gait, his feet brushing the ground with velvet steps, which contrasted with his imposing mass. Borz, still lying on the bed, was still grumbling against the light that had torn him from his leaden sleep, his eyes narrowed and his forearm half raised to block the glare. But the orc did not have time to grumble further. An unexpected sensation nailed him to the spot: a hot breath, almost burning, caressed his crotch, making his massive body shudder.
His eyes opened wide, his orc-lykaon hybrid pupils suddenly dilating while his irises, a deep orange, began to sparkle slightly under the effect of a brutal emotion. (a typical reflex of lykaons facing a surge of adrenaline or desire). “What the f—!” Borz said, his voice husky and brimming with a mixture of annoyance and surprise. But his words were abruptly cut off.
With a firm gesture, Boros’s left hand, calloused and powerful, closed around the orc’s throbbing member, already bulging with overflowing virility. The minotaur’s fingers, accustomed to handling much heavier loads, applied a calculated pressure, drawing an involuntary groan from Borz. The latter felt heat rise up his spine, his lykaon tail twitching nervously against the worn mattress. Boros, still for a moment, raised his head, his bovine eyes glowing with a predatory light. He slowly ran his tongue over his thick lips, like a hungry hunter contemplating a long-coveted feast.
The orc, in spite of himself, felt his breath quicken, torn between the desire to throw a well-felt insult and the desire that nailed him to the spot. The minotaur, himself, said nothing, but his smirk spoke for him. He knew exactly what he was doing, and he savored every second of the tension he imposed on his companion. Then, without warning, he tightened his grip slightly, tilting his head as if to better admire his work, while a dull growl rose in his throat...
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