[Fae Scandals 1]Prince of Submission

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harder. This is what I’ve been missing my entire life .
     
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    Adrian nearly came undone at the Seelie’s whispered answer. Adrian heard a noise of a groan mingled with a growl of pleasure and realized that it was coming from his own throat. Before he could issue another command to the beauty that was eye level with his cock, Corrin leaned forward and gave him a rough lick, swirling his tongue around the head like a lollipop. Adrian dropped the bottle of lube he’d retrieved and tangled his hands into the platinum tresses of his beauty’s head, groaning.
    Corrin sucked half of his length into his mouth, making up for his lack of experience with enthusiastic bobs of his head. His eyes fluttered shut, and a look of true serenity stole over his face as he put his entire being into pleasuring the Unseelie. Adrian moaned, gently pumping his shaft in between Corrin’s silken lips. The man had a magick mouth, he’d give him that.
    “I’m going to fuck you so good,” he promised, gritting his teeth to stave off the orgasm. Corrin made a noise of want around his hot length and hollowed his cheeks to suck harder. “You like that, do you?” Corrin’s eyes fluttered open and his eyes screamed his approval. “Good because I’m going to use you all up for my pleasure, Corrin.”
    Adrian panted. His cock throbbed with each beat of his heart. He pumped himself between Corrin’s parted lips, seeking relief from the ache in his body. He felt the orgasm boiling its way up his spine. He wanted to keep Corrin forever in that moment. He wanted to explore him not for a night but for years. There was something about the Seelie that tripped all his switches in just the right way.
    “Swallow it,” he commanded, dimly aware that his instincts were driving him to mark Corrin in some way. He wanted his cum bathing the back of Corrin’s throat in the most primitive form of marking he could think of. Corrin sealed his lips over the head of his cock and obediently sucked as Adrian’s body shot off like a rocket.
    As he shuddered through his orgasm, he couldn’t resist cupping the boy’s cheek before pulling out of Corrin’s mouth with an audible pop. Had a blow job ever been this satisfying? “You pleased me.” The words couldn’t begin to express the satisfaction he was feeling. Corrin was made to suck cock, to be pleasured by a man. Anyone who saw him like this would have no doubts.
    He looked down to see a shy grin steal across Corrin’s beautiful face. Adrian watched as Corrin’s pink tongue licked at his bottom lip, looking for errant drops of semen, contentment painted across his expression. Holy goddess . His body stirred with renewed want.
    “That was…incredible,” Corrin said softly. The Seelie’s voice was hoarse from the brutal pounding his mouth had just received. Adrian knew he wore a smug smile to match Corrin’s awed one.
    “Now that you’re warmed up, are you ready for the real thing?” Adrian asked. He hoped that the blow job would stave off some of his desperation to get inside him as well so he could give Corrin the sex he deserved.
    Corrin swallowed, clearly nervous, but nodded. “Yes, please.”

Chapter Seven
     
    Corrin was positioned on his stomach, ass in the air, hands at his side. “Please,” the Seelie whispered.
    Adrian bared his teeth in feral satisfaction. Corrin’s begging made his dick jump in anticipation. He massaged the tight globes of the Seelie prince’s tight ass, willing him to relax with the firm pressure of his fingers. The boy was shaking with want, completely open for whatever Adrian wanted to do to him, and the Unseelie knew it. He could get drunk off this sort of power exchange.
    Adrian popped the cap off the lubricant that he had dropped earlier and applied a liberal amount to the tight ring of muscles that protected his Seelie from invasion. His Seelie? He wasn’t his, but he almost wanted him to be. Whoa, boy, I suggest you stop that line of thought

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