Chapter 161

Zedekiel worshipped Prince Ron's neck and ear with his lips and tongue, taking his time to rub their cocks together, using their pre-cum as lube. He fisted their lengths in one hand, stroking, gently running his fingers over each protruding vein, being rewarded by the sexy little whimpers Prince Ron released. Each moan punched straight to his already quivering balls.

Prince Ron felt like he had been thrown into an inferno, his body writhing in delight. He felt the slight sting of his hole stretching as Zedekiel plunged two fingers into him. He spread his legs wider, wrapping his arms backward around his beloved's neck as he moved his waist, trying to grind on the hand between his legs.

"That's it, my love. Feel me." Zedekiel purred in his ear. His lover was just getting wetter and wetter. "Do you want another finger, baby? Tell me. Is that what you want?"

Red faced, Prince Ron nodded, biting on his lip. How could he say something so embarrassing?

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