Villain's Second Heart: Trapped in A Fantasy Novel (BL)-Chapter 92: Exploring 2 (R-18)

Oberyn smiled at Ezra - he knew that look. Knew what came next.

And so did Ezra. He had a bit of an oral fixation and Oberyn’s pulsing cock satisfied it to great effect.

He didn’t waste any time pursing his lips together and massaging the head of Oberyn’s shaft with his plump lips, playing with it and stroking it upside down as he kissed it all over.

"Unnnf..." Oberyn wheezed, throwing his head back as Ezra got to work. He worshipped Oberyn - rubbing that perfect cock all over his face as he got it more and more wet with his spit. Unlike his own, Oberyn didn’t leak much - so he took it on himself to get him absolutely drenched with his drool and saliva.

Oberyn instinctively put a hand on top of Ezra’s head to encourage him. Ezra gripped it by the base and began to swirl circles around it with his tongue, moaning into the thick girth. He massaged his length with his tongue and pushed a quarter-length of his cock into his mouth, only to pull it sidways and -

Pop!

He made it pop out of the side of his mouth before pulling it back in and doing it again on the other side, making another Pop! sound as he toyed with it over and over. Oberyn’s fingers buried themselves into the sheets as he squirmed and whimpered under his breath. Each sensation was nearly too much to handle and Ezra was overwhelming him.

"I’m getting close...!" Oberyn panted.

Ezra pulled up off his cock, a trail of saliva connecting it and his mouth. He licked his lips, eager to get more and more of Oberyn’s taste.

"You can’t finish until I say you can."

Ezra’s voice was soft but commanding. It made Oberyn freeze in place as he stared down at his human.

And then Ezra barreled down, sucking Oberyn like a lollipop, slurping up and down and wrapping his lips around his base.

"MmmmmMmmmmm...!" Ezra moaned into his cock as his head thrashed up and down. It was all so wet down there that he could glide up and down easily on his shaft, suckling and drinking up all of Oberyn’s musk and taste.

"I’m gonna - I can’t!"

Oberyn wailed as Ezra’s overeager mouth edged him, but he knew he couldn’t release without Ezra’s permission. It took every ounce of his willpower not to explode in an instant.

Ezra sensed how weak Oberyn was getting from the continued contortions and writhing underneath him. Once he was thoroughly satisfied with how much edging he did to the poor Nephilim, he finally pulled the throbbing cock out of his mouth as he dragged his tongue along his thigh provocatively.

"Go get that bag over there," Ezra commanded. Oberyn struggled up from the bed - he could barely walk from all the shockwaves of pleasure going through his body, but he obeyed nonetheless. He grabbed the bag and then climbed back into the bed.

Ezra pulled his pants off and braced himself at the head of the bed, his knees up as he looked back at Oberyn.

Ezra took the phallic toy from Oberyn’s hand and gulped.

’Now or never,’ Ezra said to himself, bracing for what awaited.

He took the toy from Oberyn’s confused hand and opened the container of cream Rav gave them. He rubbed the lubricant into the toy, getting it nice and slick. It was quality stuff - even against the palm of his hand he could feel how easily the toy could glide.

He pressed it against his entrance - rubbing it around his ass, spreading his cheeks wide with it. And then he looked to Oberyn expectantly. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

"Take it," he ordered the Nephilim. He grabbed the toy in his hand right where it was and awaited further instruction.

"Now push it inside me. Slowly..."

Oberyn nodded and applied a little force. He was surprised at how easily it pushed through Ezra’s entrance, the tip of the toy disappearing inside him.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Fuck! Fuck!" Ezra shouted, his body thrashing with a wave of new feelings he’d never experienced. "Aaah! Aaah!"

"Should I stop?" Oberyn said, worried.

"NO!" Ezra commanded. "DEEPER!"

Oberyn’s eyes sparkled as he pushed the toy in deeper, getting it about three or four inches into Ezra.

The human was absolutely overwhelmed - but there was no discomfort or pain. His body had done this before, after all - it was well-experienced. Each additional inch only brought more delight.

Oberyn hovered over Ezra, stroking his own cock as he kept the toy lodged into Ezra.

"Mmf...good boy..." Ezra exhaled, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. "Now pull it out and push it in, slowly. Just like I did...when I was sucking your beautiful cock."

Oberyn blushed at the words but again obeyed the command. He was a good boy, after all.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Ezra moaned every time the toy started to push into him again. It stretched him out, opened him up. Got him ready. Assuaged all his innocent fears about bottoming. It was his first time experiencing it - even if it wasn’t his body’s first time. But it wasn’t scary at all. It was intoxicating.

"A little deeper babe, MMMF! FUCK!" he shouted as Oberyn did as he was told immediately, sending another few inches of the toy into Ezra’s colon. Ezra wrapped his thighs around Oberyn and squeezed for dear life as he was throttled over and over again by the toy.

It started to get a little dry, so Ezra took the toy from Oberyn’s hand and pulled it out one final time with a huge exhale.

He took a few minutes of heavy breathing before he spoke again.

"That was...fucking amazing," Ezra said, hungry for more. "Now Oby. I want you to do it again. But not with the toy. This time, I want you in there."

Oberyn’s eyes widened, his cock twitching just at the suggestion. "You’re ready?"

Seeing Ezra like this - so open, so desperate - made Oberyn feel like the luckiest person alive. And he couldn’t wait to do some role-reversal.

"I was born ready. Fuck me, Oby. I want you to stuff every inch in there. And get a real good feel because you’re next."