Page 51 of Hollow

Jack’s body shuddered in excitement as Dimitri worked, getting Jack at full attention.

“Oh wow.” Jack backstepped, hitting the table, and pressing his hands to the edge for leverage. “Don’t stop.”

Dimitri didn’t plan on stopping. He leaned forward, licking the head of Jack’s cock. As he ran his hand up and down the shaft, he would tease Jack and pull the foreskin back.

“That’s so good.”

Dimitri took more of Jack into his mouth, but when his antlers jabbed at Jack’s stomach, he paused.

“I almost forgot,” Dimitri said with a gruff chuckle.

With that, he shrank his antlers until they were too small to interfere.

“Should I also, um…” Jack pointed to his pumpkin.

“Take it off, leave it on.” Dimitri shrugged. “The choice is yours tonight.”

“Oh.”

“I want you to be in charge of every moment.” Dimitri grabbed Jack’s other hand, moving it to the back of Dimitri’s head, and giving an almost instructive grip.

Jack didn’t need further explanation; he grabbed a fistful of Dimitri’s hair and pulled his head back onto his cock.

Dimitri readily accepted it, taking the first few inches with ease. When the tip hit the roof of his mouth, Dimitri’s eyes watered, but he continued taking in more. When it hit his throat, he gagged in protest. Jack released his grip, but Dimitri refused to relent.

He slapped his hands on Jack’s hips, steadying himself as he worked to swallow the entirety of Jack’s cock.

“Fuuuck,” Jack groaned, returning his hand to snatch Dimitri’s hair.

He held Dimitri in place for several seconds, thrusting forward to keep his engorged cock deep in Dimitri’s throat. Once he had his fill, he pulled Dimitri back forcibly, making him play with the head again. Dimitri did this, using his hand to run up and down the shaft as he licked the tip in a circular motion.

“Oh my God, that’s it.” Jack wheezed. “Keep doing that. Fuck. Take it.”

Jack pushed Dimitri back down, ramming his head up and down the full length again and again. He moved faster each time, panting aggressively as he controlled Dimitri’s head with every pump.

“Fucking take all of it,” Jack growled.

As Dimitri worked, taking Jack’s dick obediently, he found tingling sensations caressing his body. The more his head bobbed, the more his own cock swelled. This wasn’t mere arousal, but a precise grip. Someone was stroking his dick.

Dimitri’s eyes widened, and in the corner, he saw the shadows teasing him from every direction. His clothes turned black, then melted away entirely before reappearing scattered on the floor. What a fascinating trick. Dimitri had so many questions, all of which would have to wait as Jack started pounding faster into Dimitri’s throat.

He gagged and gurgled, unable to calm the tight muscles of his throat as Jack rammed faster and harder. It was intoxicating. Dimitri’s entire body quaked with excitement. Every eager chill was met with the warm embrace of darkness touching him.

With a perfect grip on his cock, Dimitri found himself sinking into the ecstasy of pleasure. No, he was actually sinking into the shadows. It altered his position, knocking him backward some as Jack pumped faster, fucking Dimitri’s face with vigor unlike anything he expected.

Dimitri lay there, halfway into the floor, lost within the shadows, as Jack railed his face and fucked his throat. Each thrust into Dimitri’s mouth was met with a perfect stroke of his cock.

“Uuugaah.” Dimitri attempted to speak, a foolish attempt.

“You’re close, right?” Jack ran his hand gently across Dimitri’s cheek, wiping away tears.

He was right. It was exactly what Dimitri tried and failed to say.

Jack humped Dimitri’s face, groaning as his thrusts became more erratic.

“Together,” Jack demanded.

The shadows stroked Dimitri faster; they played with his balls, and they even teased his hole. Dimitri moaned, lost to the pleasures of satisfying and being satisfied all at once.