Page 23 of His Noble Savior

“YES!”

The world narrowed to the point where Richard made love to his core. Then it exploded. Lilian came with a cry, his insides contracting with devastating force, gripping Richard’s digits as they stopped pounding him and burrowed into his gland, making it convulse in orgasm.

“Richard! Yes! RICHARD!”

The complete loss of control to the force of his climax was as frightening as it was freeing. Lilian’s cock lurched, spitting ropes of cum. His balls shuddered, but with no stimulation to his dickand Richard’s hold on his root, they stood no chance to unload.

Powerful convulsions rattled Lilian. His insides pumped, forcing copious amounts of release out of his body. High-pitched, happy shouts tore out of him, telling Richard how good he made him feel, how much he loved the glorious pressure his fingertips exerted on his blissed-out gland.

But no matter how much cum he spilled, his sexual energy didn’t drop. If anything, by the time his contractions slowed to aftershocks, his need to come again had reached a new high.

Richard probed him, and Lilian expected to flinch back from the touch to his oversensitive prostate, but he found it desperate for more, eagerly contracting at the nudge.

Richard’s fingertips rounded it. “Still quite full.”

Lilian eyed his cum-drenched stomach. How could there be more inside him? The faerie oil and lack of release must’ve built up his fluids to the point of overflowing. No wonder he was desperate for an outlet.

As Lilian’s hammering heart calmed, Richard resumed his strokes. With his cock trapped in Richard’s clasp, his balls full and heavy, and his gland keenly responding to every brush, Lilian’s arousal spiked in seconds. He moaned as Richard rubbed his overfull knot of lust. The longer Richard caressed him, the more his hole narrowed, the louder the sounds he spilled grew.

“That’s it,” Richard said. “Let go. I’m going to milk you thoroughly. I’m going to milk you to the last drop.”

His digits ground into Lilian, guiding him toward his next climax. Deft and skilled, Richard’s fingers teased filthy little sounds out of him. Any whore in Verdell would be proud of the unrestrained cascade of slutty noises Lilian made, each one in response to a nudge from Richard.

His pulse accelerated, and his cock, which stood tall thanks to the firm pressure Richard applied, hardened to granite. Hisneglected dick screamed for Richard to fist and jerk him, for him to smear Lilian’s release all over his rod, pumping him toward a murderously intense orgasm.

None of that happened. Lilian’s cock twitched in the air, silently begging for touch, but Richard’s attention remained on his hole, plundering it with swift fingers. Lilian’s insides were wet with faerie oil, and the in and out produced obscene sloshing noises. They fanned Lilian’s need to spill, leaving him trembling under Richard. He narrowed, clutching those elation-inducing fingers.

“Your hole gets so tight when you’re close,” Richard said, and it sounded like a compliment. As if Richard liked the notion of Lilian clamping down on his digits—or something else—before he combusted and spouted his seed.

Lilian groaned, and his inner walls closed in further. Richard wouldn’t have been able to pull out if he wanted to.

“Take my fingers,” Richard purred, slamming the tips into Lilian’s seizing core.

“Yes!”

“God, I can feel how your prostate just wants to come again.”

Lilian shook with the sexual energy ricocheting through him. His body hankered for another climax. And Richard… If Lilian didn’t know any better, he would’ve thought he enjoyed watching his orgasms as much as Lilian loved experiencing them. His fingers were fast and experienced, rubbing and beating Lilian with masterful precision. Richard played his body like an instrument, urging him toward the edge.

Lilian’s hole cinched. Desire mounted. “Richard…”

“You’re about to orgasm, aren’t you? Good. Let me milk you some more. Let me help you empty that needy little gland of yours.”

A guttural moan tore out of Lilian.

“Don’t hold back now. You deserve to come hard and fast.You deserve to be satisfied to the core. Unleash it all. I want you to orgasm as violently as you can.”

That did it. Lilian screamed as release ripped into him, long spurts of cum hurling out of his throbbing cock. Wild, ecstatic spasms ravaged his hole. He shouted until he was hoarse. Richard plunged into his prostate time and again, forcing his climax to continue for a full minute, turning him into a twitching, coming mess on the sheets.

Just as Lilian descended from his high, his balls still churning with the need to unload, Richard prodded his gland again. A desperate sound flew out of Lilian. His core palpitated.

“Let’s milk you some more while you’re out of it. This one should hit you even harder.”

Richard lashed his prostate. All the energy that’d threatened to dissipate gathered in Lilian’s middle, swirling to the beat of the furious knocks to his love spot.

Fuck. Lilian had never known sex like this. He’d had good, bad and horrible experiences. No one had touched him this skillfully, kept him so close to the edge regardless of whether he’d already come. His hole clenched and unclenched in anticipation of the next rounds of convulsions. They were building deep inside him, Richard’s pistoning fingers driving him toward another gushing release.

“Fuck! Richard!” Lilian ripped at the sheets. He arched and sank a hand into Richard’s curls, fisting them. His answer was a rough groan.

---