Page 60 of His Noble Savior

“You like that,” Lilian said.

“Obviously.” Richard’s lips curved. “There’s nothing I wouldn’t like to do with you. Go on. Let your fingers wander. I know you want to.”

Lilian sank a tooth into his plump bottom lip and gazed at Richard. Those gorgeous pink eyes were going to be the end of him. Lilian pulled Richard’s cheeks apart with one hand, thefingers of the other dipping into his crease.

“So that’s where you want to go,” Richard said, suppressing a shudder when Lilian’s fingertips ran down his cleft. They brushed his hidden entrance, striking a chord deep inside him.

Richard plucked the faerie oil off the nightstand and uncorked it. Lilian’s eyes went wide.

“What?” Richard asked, amusement swinging in his tone.

“I didn’t think you were the type…”

“I haven’t done this in a long time, and you’re right, I’m not someone who enjoys submitting, but that’s not what this is about. I want to wrap around you and show you a different kind of pleasure.”

Richard poured the oil into the hollow of Lilian’s palm and watched him spread it on his fingers. He’d rarely opened his body to his lovers. It wasn’t that he didn’t like it, the act was thoroughly enjoyable, but it’d never been his preference. This was different. Hovering over Lilian, Richard couldn’t wait to take him inside. Slender fingers, wet with oil, dove into his crack and felt for his secret opening.

When Lilian nudged it, the warming property of the faerie oil ignited Richard. Fuck, he’d forgotten how intense the tingling heat was, how much it made him want to be filled. Lilian probed him, and before Richard forgot himself, he poured a splash of oil into his palm and spread the amber liquid over his digits.

Between them, Lilian’s cock rose. When Richard curled his fingers around him, Lilian dropped a needy sound. His digit pushed into Richard’s rim, which bore down, easing the resistance, allowing Lilian to slide inside.

Heat.

It washed over him like a wave, his insides undulating with desire, clutching Lilian’s finger as it entered him. Blind with arousal, he gripped Lilian’s cock, giving him a firm stroke.

Lilian bucked into his hand. “You’re going to make me come!”Lust and panic mixed in his shout.

“Not yet.” With his free hand, Richard clasped Lilian’s base between thumb and forefinger, staving off his climax.

The digit inside him bottomed out, and a low moan escaped Richard. Lilian thrust a few times, and Richard growled with urgency, stroking Lilian’s cock in time with the little shoves into his hole. Lilian’s dick pulsed, a fat dollop of precum collecting in his slit. On the next upstroke, Richard smeared it across Lilian’s crown, earning a breathy whimper.

High color graced Lilian’s cheeks, and he squirmed with need. Quickly, he pulled out and returned with two fingers. He rubbed Richard’s entrance, which willingly opened for him. Richard groaned with the sudden stretch, his hand rapidly jerking Lilian’s cock while holding his root captive.

“Such a tease,” Lilian mumbled, but there was no bite to his words.

“You love being teased till I wring an orgasm from you.”

“Yes.” The word was a dirty moan. “Sit on my cock and fuck me.”

Lilian drove his slick digits into Richard, whose hole quaked under the intrusion. Richard cursed, his insides hot with faerie oil and friction. Between them, his cock drooled onto Lilian, his arousal leaking from his slit and sliding down in a long, clear thread. Pearls of lust ran along it, making a mess of Lilian’s skin. Inside him, Lilian crooked his fingers.

“Fuck!” The shout bolted out of Richard as indescribable pleasure cracked into him like a whip. He’d forgotten how good this felt, but he would have to keep his wits about him for Lilian’s sake. Tonight was about Lilian, not him.

Richard stroked Lilian’s length, which throbbed and hardened to granite, readying to penetrate. To penetratehim. The thought was dizzying.

Lilian’s digits moved through him, stretching him. Theyparted, and Richard grunted as his inner walls gave way, enlarging him so he could welcome Lilian inside. He couldn’t stop his hole from squeezing those long, graceful fingers. Lilian withdrew until only his fingertips were inside, and he threw Richard a questioning look.

“I’m ready,” Richard said and positioned himself above Lilian’s cock. Guiding him with his hand, Richard lowered onto him.

They both gasped when that oiled glans nudged Richard’s entrance. The sensation of a flared cockhead pressing against him was unfamiliar but welcome.

“Come inside,” Richard said and bore down.

His sphincter opened, and Lilian’s tip passed through his tight ring. He inched lower, the oil smoothing the invasion.

Lilian clutched Richard’s hips. “So tight.” His lids fluttered, eyes rolling back in his head.

“Stay with me,” Richard said. He grunted as he took Lilian deeper, the final inches spreading him wide. Lilian was the perfect size for Richard’s untrained hole.

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