**Consumed by Desire**

As Chris continued to kiss Léon, he found himself losing all sense of control, his body taking over as he devoured Léon's wounded flesh with an unrelenting hunger. His lips and tongue danced across Léon's skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his veins, and he couldn't get enough. He sucked hard, his mouth creating a vacuum that made Léon's eyes widen in shock, his body trembling with a mix of pain and pleasure. Chris's beard tickled Léon's skin, the coarse hairs sending shivers down his spine as he probed deeper, his tongue slipping further and further into Léon's body. He could feel Léon's muscles relaxing, his body opening up to Chris's ministrations, and he took advantage of it, adding more and more fingers to his assault. At first, it was just one, then two, and finally three, as he stretched Léon's hole, suckling it like he was nursing from a tender. Léon's vision began to blur as Chris's lips and tongue continued to dance across his skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his veins. He could feel Chris's hot breath on his skin, the sensation of his tongue and fingers probing deep into his body, and it was almost overwhelming. Chris's mouth was like a warm, wet cave, sucking and pulling on Léon's flesh with an insatiable hunger. As Chris continued to suck and probe, Léon's body began to respond, his muscles relaxing, his hole opening up to Chris's ministrations. He could feel Chris's fingers stretching him, preparing him for something more, and his body was crying out for it. Chris's tongue was like a warm, wet flame, licking and probing deep into Léon's body, and he couldn't get enough. Chris's lips were soft, yet insistent, his tongue gentle, yet probing, as he explored the depths of Léon's body. He was like a starving man, devouring Léon's flesh with an unrelenting hunger, and Léon was powerless to stop him. He was trapped in a sea of pleasure, his body responding to Chris's touch, and he couldn't escape. As the minutes ticked by, Chris's assault on Léon's body only grew more intense. He sucked harder, his mouth creating a vacuum that made Léon's eyes water, and his fingers probed deeper, stretching Léon's hole to its limits. Léon was lost in a world of pain and pleasure, his body responding to Chris's touch, and he couldn't find his way out. Chris was consumed by his desire for Léon, his body taking over as he devoured Léon's flesh with an insatiable hunger. He was like a wild animal, untamed and unstoppable, and Léon was his prey. As he continued to suck and probe, Léon's body began to respond, his muscles relaxing, his hole opening up to Chris's ministrations, and Chris knew that he was close to getting what he wanted.