Page 229 of Venom Sweeter than Honey
He has the audacity to punctuate the demand with awink.
Nearly choking on my own spit, I fail to stifle my peal of surprised laughter. Azrael’s surprise turns to shock. His jaw drops, hanging around a grin as a deep, husky laugh rumbles from his broad chest.“Ok, daddy.”
The birds around us take to the skies as our raucous laughter rents the air. Though we have very serious business at hand, so our laughter quickly dims, swallowed whole by our arousal.
Azrael’s top is off before Levi even finishes unbuckling his belt. A growl escapes him as Levi’s hand wraps around Azrael’s cock—a few shades darker than his bronze skin, slightly curved upwards, and just as thick and long as Levi’s.
Never faltering from his attention to Levi’s cock, Az’s hips thrust as Levi begins to administer firm strokes from base to leaking crown.“Oh, fuck.Please tell me you have lube hidden somewhere?”
Levi huffs a laugh as his large palm affectionately caresses the bronze, sculpted muscle of Azrael’s abs and chest. “We’ll get some as soon as we find our way back to civilization.”
Azrael groans his lament even as he continues to thrust in counter to Levi’s strokes. “Violette, darling, tell me you have lube.”
“Sorry, my love. Not unless the arousal drenching my undergarments counts.”
Levi’s strokes slow as a ball of spit anoints Azrael’s crown.
Az whimpers, abs flexing.
Fuck me, there’s nothing I love more than watching my males whimper.
“Come sit on my face, or I fear I shall never recover.”
My core clenches its lament even as I scoff.
“And miss the show? Do you take me for a fool?”
Levi grunts as he bows over to bring his forehead to Azrael’s.
“The next time we do this, my cock will be buried deep inside of you, filling you with my cum. Tell me how badly you want it.”
Azrael’s brows knit, forming a V of desperation as he nods–broad, muscled chest tensing as he groans, nodding almost frantically. “I’d fucking beg for it.”
Levi growls his approval, nipping at Azrael’s neck.“Such a good boy.”
Azrael’s eyes roll back on a moan as he shudders beneath Levi who draws back to watch as Azrael unravels. His cock pulses in Levi’s hand, coating it with thick milky spurts, turning the sound of his slowing strokes wet.
“Oh gods, Levi. You perfect... fucking... beast.”
Holding Azrael’s gaze, Levi’s chest heaves as his hips stutter. Ropes of cum paint Azrael’s abs and chest, shooting even farther to his neck as Levi has to plant his cum-drenched hand in the snow beside him.
As they both come down from their dual climax, there’s an unmistakable love and adoration in one another’s eyes. Being able to witness this precious moment of love and intimacy feels like the greatest gift. My heart is filled to bursting as a bizarre and unfamiliar sensation settles over me. It takes a moment for me to realize what it is because mereinspirationdoesn’t fully encompass it.
I feel inspired tolive.
Thisis worth living for.
This togetherness and reverence for one another is everything I’ve ever wanted.
This love.
LEVI
Despite the fact we’re roughing it and have a god to kill in just a matter of days, I don’t think I’ve ever been so happy in my entire life. The only thing tempering my joy is the fear of it all somehow being taken away. It also makes me miss Astor. And reminds me of the fact I need to contact Jeriko in regards to helping Astor retire. Initially, I thought perhaps he might have a contact that might be suitable. Someone that is trustworthy enough to work for Astor, so much so that he might eventually put at least partial responsibility into their hands.
The more I think about it though, the more I wonder if Jeriko himself might be the best candidate: intelligent, capable, hardworking, ruthless when necessary, and entirely disenchanted with all things pertaining to the military, and the justice system.
Then maybe I could bring Astor with us to visit Caerwynath. Introduce Violette and Azrael to him. Even if I am a little nervous to confess I’m entering into a throuple... one third of which is another male. I can’t fathom telling him about my newfound gifts—horns, a tail, and magic I’m coming to know—but if I one day did decide to, I’m certain he would be accepting and fascinated in equal measure.
