Royal Pain (Yaoi Erotica) by Yamila Abraham

Author:Yamila Abraham
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotica, gay erotica, gay romance, gay fantasy, yaoi, manga, homoerotica, yaoi novel, yaoi manga, mmromance, yaoi press
Publisher: Yamila Abraham

The way Moors bore down and the yielding manner of his flesh told Jereth he’d been initiated in this area previously. He slid his forefinger beside the first until both were lodged deep inside of him. Moors stopped grimacing. His face assuaged and his lips parted.

“Uhhh, ehmm.”

He began to undulate his hips. Jereth’s brow rose. He rubbed his finger tips down over a tender bulge.

“Ohhh! Ohh! Ahh!” Moors was kicking both his feet off the floor and holding his weight on the table. He swirled his lower back. His grimace had returned but was full of desperate ecstasy.

Jereth pressed in his third finger with some difficulty. The tight ring required minutes of gentle stretching. Moors was tolerant of the discomfort. He mewled softly and continued to wriggle. Once Jereth could move the three fingers with ease he resumed torturing Moors’ pleasure spot. The alchemist was going wild.

“Mmmm! Oh! Stop, please! Ahh-huuhh! No more!”

They were protests, but Jereth knew he’d forgotten his warning. Moors was kicking his legs with abandon.

Jereth stopped rubbing inside of him, but kept his hand lodged. The alchemist took the momentary respite to hang limply on the table, tremble, and pant. The king placed his free hand on Moors’ hip.

“Roll over.”

Moors opened his eyes and looked back with distress. The king was stern.

“Let me bring you to climax, then we’ll be done.”

“How can you have any respect for me if you see me like that?”

Jereth’s brow furrowed. “See you like what? You think I’ve never had my cock explode in someone’s hand before?” He fumed. “Moments like these will only be lewd if they’re all we have. I refuse for that to be the case. It wouldn’t just debase you, it would debase me. I don’t just see you as a plaything. I want more from you.”

Moors stared at him with a plaintive expression. Under different circumstances Jereth would have swept him into his arms and kissed him.

“You’re still being punished.” He tapped his hip. “Roll over.”

Moors swallowed and began to turn from his stomach to his back. He winced as Jereth’s buried hand rotated with him. Moors swung one leg over the king’s invading arm so that he was lying on his back with Jereth’s fingers deep between his splayed legs.

“Put your heels on my shoulders.”

As Moors obeyed Jereth began to molest his insides again, this time with upward pressure.

“Ahh! Ah!”

His small cock was the same red hue as his ass. It curved up stiffly toward his navel. The dark head gleamed with juice. A small pool was left on table where he’d rolled from.

Jereth’s prying hand was in front of his own constrained cock. If he let it spring forth he could have fucked him easily. He grit his teeth and stowed the notion. He didn’t want lovemaking to be associated with punishment.

Moors beautiful body was fully exposed to him now. Jereth inhaled deeply. His exquisite blushing face was framed by splayed dark hair. His body was all of white skin, slender hips, and enticing thick nipples set on small brown areolas.

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