#stephenh

Men's balls grow bigger as testicles drop lower with age, but in Stephen's case, his cock grows thicker and larger by the years, specially thicker. That hog gets closer and closer to its erected state while also gaining a little bit. Why? God only knows. Probably magic developing the muscle as he trains the whole of his body.

Releasing within his husband's confined was not enough, the awareness of his body full of him only left him wanting to fill something else, so in the bliss of orgasm he carried him up in his arms, hammering his insides to feel his seed want to be brought out out, as he teleported them down to the living room and left him over the table, carefully leaving him insides but not without the shadow of vibrations against the prstate in the emptines of his cock. and he walked around. A couple of touches against his neck, and his husband knew what to do, as that blade meat of flesh quickly stretched the muscle his hand was resting over, and then thinned as he pushed back. Soft lottile motions until the entirety of his cock was swallowed, then pulled again. Soft moans escaping him in feeling his husband's want.

"You said the same about being a boyfriend, then a husband. And I can assure you are the best I could have found. Quite literally." Stephen pointed with a shrug as he looked at him. "You're not your father. You're Iky. And Iky is the whole package."