Seduced By The Son Of A Succubus (m/m paranormal) Read Online Free

mouth. The other man was making small noises of lust as well, body moving feverishly against Milo’s.
    “Fuck me,” Rogue begged again.
    There was so much power laced with the words that it made the fine hairs on Milo’s neck stand up. The sexual compulsion washed over him like a tidal wave, and he was not the only one affected by it. From the corner of his eye, he saw the dancers around them pressing closer together, more than one hand suddenly dipping beneath a skirt or into someone’s pants. And when Rogue ripped open Milo’s fly with a massive effort and went on his knees, Milo had absolutely no objections.
    Rogue’s lips may have been cold, but his tongue nearly burned Milo’s skin as it traveled down his shaft. Milo’s belly tightened at once. Then the outsider swallowed his cock in one smooth movement, making Milo’s blood boil. All he could do was to grasp two fistfuls of Rogue’s hair and hold on for dear life.
    It was the best thing he had ever felt. Rogue’s throat massaged him so good, and after several savage thrusts of his hips Milo realized that the outsider seemed to have neither a gag reflex nor a need to come up for air. His vision dwindled as he focused on fucking his lover’s tight, hot mouth like it was all that would ever matter again.
    When Rogue drew back, the suddenness with which Milo crashed back into reality was painful. Disoriented, he stumbled. Surprisingly strong arms caught him just before he pitched forward, and eased him to his knees. Before he had fully figured out where up and down was, Rogue’s tongue was in his mouth again. Milo felt a tiny tugging sensation at his heart before the outsider stopped himself. Instead, his hands finished the task of dragging Milo’s pants down his legs, ripping fabric in the process. Milo hastily returned the favor, once more tried to taste the other man, but Rogue held him in a death grip as they kissed again.
    “Now,” Rogue groaned into his mouth. “Need you now!”
    That was the point when he heard the sound of more fabric ripping. Milo tore his lips from Rogue’s and turned his head, realizing Rogue’s control was slipping rapidly, his power going haywire. He saw a girl’s bare breasts being sucked on by two vampires while she moaned with pleasure, watched a woman lifting her skirt and sink to her knees in order to ride her companion’s face, witnessed a group of three men fighting over the cock of a fourth before they started taking turns in sucking it.
    And in the very center of the sudden sexual mayhem were Rogue and him. The other man had gotten to his feet. He was now completely nude, and the sight would have made Milo fall to his knees if he hadn’t been there already. Rogue was endless legs, unblemished, lustrous skin, lithe and perfect body, and eyes so dark that there was no white left in them at all. The sight was almost frightening to Milo.
    Swollen cock throbbing, Rogue stepped towards him. Finally he allowed Milo to crawl forward and taste him, to wrap hands and lips around the thick, hot shaft and suck as much precum from the tip as Rogue would give him. The outsider had covered Milo’s head with his hands and was holding him close, his body shivering with lust.
    Then Milo was forcefully pushed back, his mouth ripped from Rogue’s cock as he fell backwards.
    “Now,” Rogue gasped again, nearly screaming. He fell to his knees, straddling Milo’s chest with his long legs, grabbing hold of Milo’s hair and kissing him fiercely.
    Milo’s hands groped blindly and desperately before he managed to cup the perfect, round globes of Rogue’s ass. He eased them apart, managed to slip a finger in between, and everything just felt like hot, slick velvet after that when Rogue arched his back eagerly. Then the outsider pushed himself up, breaking Milo’s grip, reached behind his back to wrap his fingers around Milo’s straining cock, and started to fit it into his tight hole.
    Milo saw stars as his hips lifted from the