Brandon hissed through his teeth when Davan dug into his skin; God, he loved that! “Oh, yeah, lift those sexy legs, baby…”, the son of Apollo softly growled as he filled the extra space made by his cousin. “I’m not the only one who feels amazing”, he purred breathlessly, “You are so sweet and so tight…you fit me like we were made to fit together”. He bent in to playfully lick and nibble at Davan’s neck.
The blond demigod had paused a moment to look into his cousin’s stunningly beautiful face and lock onto those amazing, liquid-blue eyes, but rocking hips and the vibes that started coming from Davan took hold of him. Even with the satyr’s special lube, Brandon’s cock was snug inside Davan, but all the better, he thought, as he pulled back and rammed it in again…and again…and again…he began a pounding rhythm that increased in pace as his level of excitement increased.
Brandon’s chest heaved and every muscle worked to piston his body forward and into Davan’s pleasure-giving orifice; he was burning like a forge inside and it felt like bolts of electricity played through his balls and up the shaft of his cock. “OH, FUCK, DAVAN…YOU MAKE ME FEEL SO GOOOOOD!”
He didn’t know if it was Davan’s natural sexiness or his demigod power…or both…but he felt his orgasm building much sooner than normal…and much larger! “Cousin…Ooooooh…OH MY GOD! COUSIN…DAVAN…OH MY FUCK!”, Brandon screamed, as he arched his back and slammed his cock into Davan up to the root; the blond demigod, son of Apollo, erupted into his cousin like a volcano, shooting torrents of hot cum forward…over and over again. He ejaculated more times than he could count and was surprised that he even contained that much seed.
Finally spent, Brandon collapsed onto Davan and kissed him lovingly, while taking his cousin’s straining manhood in hand, “Now let’s take care of this!”.