Micar's moaning had made things all the more pleasurable for Ulviirryn. After he deposeted a huge load down Micar's throat he backed away both to enjoy the afterglow and to give the matron control of the weaponmaster.<br/><br/>"No you won't cum you big dumb faggot! You are *never* allowed to cum!" Abduxuel shouted while he  enjoyed riding his brother's ass. Unfortunatly he knew working Micar's already full prostate was only making his big balls pump more semen into it. All that fluid must have been building a lot of pressure with only one way to let it out.<br/><br/>Abduxuel was so close himself. It took a lot of self control to slide out of Micar's hard ass without riding him to finish. In desperate need Abduxuel reached down and stroked his own cock. It felt great. He then, using his hand that held Micar's hair, forced his brother underwater preventing him from breathing. The thought of  suffocating his brother, claiming his last breath turned him on even more. He kept working his own dick until finally he as orgasming all over. It was then that he let Micar up to breathe again, ejaculating in his face as he first emerged gasping for air.<br/><br/>"Orgasms are for me, not you" Abduxuel said, panting. "Your body is destined to always be desperate for my touch, in false hope for release." A wicked grin came over him "Your big nasty cock and ass must be aching for attention."