Page 15 of The Shadow Prince's Ruin
I’ve never been into the virginity thing, but it’s kinda hot to think I’ll be his first. You always remember your first.
“I can’t believe you did that.” Sylvan shakes his head, but he’s smiling, and my hands are back under his nightshirt.
“I might be a bit crazy for you already, my little prince,” I whisper, rolling on top of him and burying my face in his sweet, sweet neck. “How about we seal the deal, hm? You might not want my cock in your snug little hole yet, but do you want it in your pretty mouth?” I ask and curl my fingers around his dick.It’s on the small side, but fits his body perfectly. Easier to suck too. He’s hard for me already, and I love its curved shape in my hand.
Sylvan nods, sliding his warm hands up my back. I don’t have to know his whole life story to be at ease with him. It’s the way he looks at me, how he opens his legs for me, how he arches up for a kiss that make me feel desired.
“I don’t know how much of it will fit,” he whispers against my lips. “But I really want to… lick it. It has to be the most magnificent cock I’ve ever seen.” The scarlet is back on his cheeks as soon as he says that, and I can’t get enough of it. I need to fill his mouth, make him swallow, moan and whimper.
“I’ll ease you into it, baby. Trust me, your mouth was made for sucking cock,” I whisper and capture his lips in a kiss that has us both shivering by the time I pull away and meet his gaze.
He rocks against me, all delightful in his arousal. I must have been his first kiss as well. He’s twenty-five, needy, and full of pent-up sexual frustration I’m more than happy to ease. He’ll be sleeping like a baby after I’m done with him tonight.
“I’ll do my best,” he says so earnestly, I kiss him again.
“Pretty sure you’ll enjoy yourself too, princeling,” I say, drawing a little heart on his cheek with the tip of my finger. How could anyone resist this kind of temptation? “Ready?” I ask, rising to my knees.
“Yes. Please.”
It’s like he really is magical, because when he says that word, a whole flurry of horny ideas splashes into my mind. I already know I’ll get him to beg for my dick when we get to anal fuck. I want to hear needy whimpers, see his face flush, and for nasty words to spill out of that prim mouth.
“Should I just do what I want then?” I ask, straddling his chest. His eyes, beautiful like the most expensive sapphires, widen with lust, and he licks his lips before shyly placing his hands on mythick thighs. I love the contrast of my meaty body and his pale, bony digits, and when he nods, lowering his eyelids ever so slightly, I kiss my index and middle fingers before pressing them to his lips. “I’m going to make you so wet and messy.”
His eyes glaze over with lust, and there’s no more of that lost lamb innocence in his expression. Without me even asking, he parts his lips and licks my fingers, gaze firmly planted on my cock. So what if he’s still a virgin? He just needed the right guy to pluck him.
“Ooh, you sweet, pretty thing,” I rasp, shifting my hips forward, so my dick sways right in front of Sylvan’s cute face, hypnotizing him as I grab the pillow and stuff it behind his head, so he’s in a more convenient position.
I glance back with a smirk at his nightshirt all the way up his hips and his needy cock. I’ll make him wait until I’m sated.
I grab the sides of his face, lowering myself but keeping my cock just out of reach as I stroke it. “Now I just need to decide if I want to flood your mouth with my spunk or come on your flushed cheeks. Decisions… decisions…”
Sylvan lowers his eyelids, hiding those gems he has for eyes behind a curtain of white lashes. He can’t find his voice though, and I don’t blame him, because he seems far too preoccupied with my dick to think.
“Tongue out,” I say, to test the waters, and when he rolls it out like a red carpet, I wipe the moisture gathered at the tip on its soft, pink surface. He is pliant. Obedient. No wonder he got himself in trouble with someone who welded a collar on him.
His hot breath tickles my skin as he makes deep exhales through his nose.
“You’re a good boy already, but I’ll make a good cocksucker out of you. Your body will be mine after all. I need you ready,” I whisper as I rock my cockhead over his wet tongue. I’m in fucking heaven. He is delightful.
There’s something irresistible about a man unable to help himself in the face of arousal, and seeing his eyes roll back, his cheeks darken, takes me to the highs of anticipation. I keep touching myself as I rock my hips, dragging my balls over that innocent face, and I gasp when he opens up, licking my sac.
“You are a natural, prince. Who would have thought aroyalwas so into licking another man’s balls…” Because why not? If that’s his fantasy, I can lean into it. Kinda hot to be the brute who ravishes this snow-white princeling.
I love the little whine he makes. It sends arousal all the way to the tip of my dick until I drip pre-cum on his face, yet he never takes his mouth off my balls.
I even have to calm him down when he starts sucking on me too firmly, but once we ease into it and he starts exploring my balls with his tongue, I grin, staring at the pale hair between my thighs. “What would your mother, the queen, think if she saw you like this? It would be a real scandal, wouldn’t it?” I continue, prodding at his fantasies.
He stills, hesitating for a moment. “Definitely, if someone knew we’re doing this before we’re bonded,” Sylvan mumbles, happily pressing his nose to my balls. He moves his hands up my thighs as if he also can’t get enough of touching me.
I grin and tighten my thighs over his head as I give myself a moment to just feel his touch and enjoy it. I did have oral sex in prison, but it wasn’t like this, not with a pretty twink who’s never done a wrong thing in his life and has no ulterior motives. “That’s it, you want that cum served hot, don’t you?”
He makes a dreamy sigh and trails his flattened tongue over the underside of my dick, all the way to the head. Be still my heart, because my cock sure won’t be.
“I want to taste you,” Sylvan whispers, sounding a bit shy again, which combined with the fact that his mouth is on my dick makes me want to plow those pink lips and come right now. Hisfingers tremble, their movement is slow, but inch by inch, he still finds his way to my ass. Bold. I like it.
“You want me to push in, little prince?” I ask, rocking my hips. We both gasp when my cockhead taps Sylvan’s open mouth. I change my position, because the answer to this question is painfully obvious in his hazy eyes. Resting both hands behind my lover’s head, I hang over him with my cock hovering above his greedy lips.
“Why do I even ask?” I tease as I slide my cockhead in. “Isn’t your body mine to use after all? However I like. Whenever I like.” Okay, okay, maybe only after that bond he’s talking about but I’ve already made my promise, and the idea makes me horny. I push my cock in farther, until it fills his cheek, and I’m treated to the most personalized porn ever. I rock my dick in for good measure, poking at the inside of his flushed cheek again and again.
