Page 8 of Killer Queen


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Ryan moaned softly at the praise, closing his eyes and losing himself in the pleasure. He let his voice get louder, knowing most guys seemed to like that, and Ormenus was no different. The thrust of that sinful tongue increased as Ryan groaned, and he was suddenly too hot, pulling at the robe to get it away from his flushed skin.

Something teased over his cock, and Ryan thought it had been the robe as he flung it off.

No, wait.

It was a hand.

Even though Ormenus was clearly squeezing Ryan’s thighs, Ryan could feel fingertips tracing the shaft of his dick. He bucked up into the invisible touch, and he gasped as Ormenus pushed his tongue in impossibly deeper. He couldn’t remember the last time anyone had eaten him out with such enthusiasm, and it was nearly overwhelming.

He could almost forget Ormenus had been without a pulse just a few minutes ago.

“Fuck, you’re incredible,” Ryan murmured. “Glad you didn’t die.”

Ormenus laughed, and the sound echoed in Ryan’s ears as Ormenus’s tongue twisted.

Ryan cried out as the pointed tip pressed right against his prostate, and the invisible fingers on his dick wrapped around him, squeezing tight. The sudden pressure deep within and brilliant friction on his cock made him shout, and he whined. “I’m… I’m gonna come!”

Ormenus fucked his tongue faster, the tip still somehow probing against that sweet spot and yet plunging deeper all at the same time. It was madness, but it felt too good for Ryan to question how Ormenus was doing it.

“Ormenus!” Ryan sobbed as he came, his cock pulsing across his stomach in thick ropes. Warm shudders cascaded from his loins over his entire body, and he was left a trembling mess as Ormenus’s tongue kept pushing, dragging each incredible shiver on and on. “H-holy shit. Your tongue.” He laughed wildly. “I should be paying you!”

Ormenus lifted his head, pulling his tongue back in his mouth with a noisy snarl. “Mm, well, I’ll accept not being stabbed again.”

Ryan stretched his legs as Ormenus licked his come up, and he sighed contentedly. “No stabbing. Deal.” He watched Ormenus’s tongue lapping away at his skin, and he shivered when he saw that it was indeed pointed.

He didn’t know why that was so hot.

“So.” Ryan tried to catch his breath. “What’s next?”

“You really ask far too many questions.” Ormenus snorted, ducking his head back between Ryan’s legs. “That was so lovely, I’m going back for seconds, if you really must know.”

“Oh, okay.” Ryan laughed. “No complaints here.”

Holy shit, who was this guy?

Some sort of magical service top who got off on getting young guys off?

Fuck it.

“I do need to get you ready for my cock. Would be just cruel otherwise.” Ormenus pushed his wonderful tongue back inside, and now his fingers followed alongside it.

Ryan’s toes curled, and he wondered what exactly Ormenus was working with that required so much prep. He considered what Ormenus was able to do with his tongue and had to assume that same ability translated to his cock as well.

Fuck.

He closed his eyes, his body twitching with each thrust. He was sensitive from having just come, and he couldn’t believe that his dick was already getting hard again. That had to be some more of Ormenus’s magic, and he groaned, spreading his legs wide.

Whatever Ormenus was, Ryan wasn’t going to argue with repeat orgasms.

“You look so beautiful like this,” Ormenus’s voice whispered in his ear, even as his tongue still thrust into Ryan’s hole. “Maybe one more and you’ll be ready for me…”

Ryan squirmed as Ormenus’s fingers grew, and the texture became slippery and slick. Those were absolutely no fingers. They were too long, too wiggly, and he grunted, sitting up on his elbows. “I’m sorry for asking more fucking questions, but what in the ass?”

“Will you be quiet please and accept the pleasure I am giving you?” Ormenus peeked up at him innocently, still speaking as if he was right beside Ryan and not currently doing only God knew what with his asshole. “They’re just fingers, silly boy.”

The very much not fingers thrust and curled, and Ryan let out a broken moan. Whatever they were, they felt amazing, Ryan sobbed as they thrust deeper. Ormenus’s tongue had returned to his prostate while the fingers fucked him, and he whimpered. “I’m not… fucking stupid. What… What is that?”

“I believe you lost all interrogation privileges when you murdered me,” Ormenus scolded. “Now, shush. I am trying to concentrate.”

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