#theinnformen

Cian was not sorry. He would have gladly misbehave again and again, if not for simply the pleasure of it, then because when Ruben knew, that would be the consequence. Cian could feel his ass already tickling with the last slap and on all fours and nothing between his cheeks and that hand, the ancient being who acted like a careless young man was having the time of his life. “Yeah...” He let out, a little lie just for the sake of playing more. “I was very bad, Sir. I shouldn’t go kissing other guests without your permission.” Cian would do it again - he couldn’t help himself anyway. “Especially when they are staying in the inn with their wives. It can be... problematic.” He giggled his ass playfully, as if the punishment needed to be continued.

Tito liked Nicholas. Among many reasons, was how insatiable the handsome firefighter was. It might not look like, with all the muscles and the pose of an Alpha type, but all it took to make the man a bitch was offer him some dick. It made the whole thing better, of course. Tito loved insatiable sluts. He shifted the two fingers inside - carefully. He had managed that with only his saliva so he didn’t want to hurt that hole. He poked deep, caressing right over the spot where he knew laid Nicholas’ prostate. Tito noticed the stain of precum on the jock. “You are all wet for me?” He asked playfully, shooting his partner-in-bed a smile. “I do know how to use them very well. I always make you wet and you don’t even need to touch that thing you call a cock. You need only this tight ass to be my bitch. Isn’t it, Nicky?” He called on the diminutive to provoke the big man as he buried his fingers in a hard push that drove them all in.

Finnain should have been more careful. He had been telling himself that for eons of ages and yet, each time the heat came, his mind got so hot that it was impossible to resist the urge. He should have locked himself up and instead, he found himself in Isaac’s bookstore, more precisely, on the back, pants down, the owner of the place with his face buried behind his ass. At this stage, he was already producing a certain wetness around his hole, it would definitely please whoever was eating him out, almost like an aphrodisiac. And then, he knew Isaac’s cock would definitely satisfty him later. All he needed was cock anyway. “Do you like my ass today, Isaac?”

"I'm, hm, curious.They seem to all be enjoying themselves a lot there. And going by Cole, I really, really want to get into that ass too."

"I... don't know. I never counted. My mind gets a bit foggy when it happens and- ok, many. Tito says that the only way to keep me down is exhausting me. And it requires quite a lot of mortals to do it, really. Even my brothers find me troublesome."