Page 10 of Henry & the Dragon
Henry took a breath, and only a slight twinge in his side reminded him of the pain. “Yes, much.”
“Your salve is incredible. You are amazing, Henry Cabot. Would that I had the words to express how wonderful you are. Though, if I’m honest, I don’t know that they have even made words that would shine as you do.”
For all the years he’d been Neron’s apprentice, Henry had rarely—if ever—received praise. From Kai’s words, a golden glow started forming in Henry’s heart. A spot that would forever be reserved for Kai.
“I would have you take me,” Henry whispered.
“Would that I could, but you are still injured, and I would never hurt you if I am able to avoid it.”
“Oh.” Henry was disappointed, but he understood. “One day, then.”
Kai pulled Henry down onto his back, then fumbled with Henry’s breeches.
“What are you doing?”
Kai looked up, light dancing in his honey gold eyes. Then he leaned forward, and engulfed Henry’s member in his mouth. Henry cried out as he gripped the cloak upon which he lay. He’d never known a pleasure such as this. If this was a sin, Henry was a slave to it. Kai bobbed his head up and down, sliding Henry’s length further into his mouth. At the same time, he reached up with a hand and fondled Henry’s plums, which elicited a delighted squeak from Henry.
All too soon, a tightness in his groin told Henry something was about to happen, but he was uncertain what that could be. He felt as though he might need to use the chamberpot.
“Kai, no. Stop. Please.”
But Kai didn’t heed Henry’s words, and with a cry to the heavens, Henry bucked, pressing his member deeper into Kai’s mouth, as his body shook, and his prong convulsed. Kai didn’t seem to mind, as he swallowed everything Henry produced. When Henry slumped down, unable to move, only then did Kai rise above him, a brilliant smile on his face.
“I take it you enjoyed that.”
“No one ever…. I don’t even understand….”
Kai’s eyes narrowed. “Have you never had an orgasm?”
“A… what?”
A gasp from Kai. “Oh, Henry. I am so sorry. I should have explained this to you.”
“But I… in your mouth… and….”
Kai dragged Henry to him. “What you did was called an orgasm. Your testicles… your berries… produce a fluid that can get a woman pregnant.”
“Will you become pregnant?” Henry asked, befuddled.
Kai smiled warmly. “No, dearest Henry. That particular joy is for women only. All it did for me was taste delightful.”
“May I…. Would I be able to return the favor?”
Kai gripped Henry’s hand. “Another time, perhaps. You are injured, and I have no wish to compound that problem. What I will do, however, is show you how to achieve an orgasm on your own. It’s quite fun.” He lay back and slid his breeches over his hips. Henry marveled at the smoothness of Kai’s legs, allowing him to see the bulging muscles.
He let his gaze travel over the skin on display, and felt a stirring in his groin as he got his first glimpse of Kai’s engorged rod. It was not quite as long as Henry’s, but it was blunt and thick. Henry wished to touch it. He reached out with a shaky hand.
“May I?” he pleaded. “I would touch you, as you did me. I want… I want to feel you.”
“I would like that,” Kai replied.
Such warmth filled Henry’s hand as he encircled the turgid flesh between his fingers and thumb. The skin was smooth, and pulsed with blood. He licked his lips, wondering at the taste of it. Kai had seemed to enjoy it.
“Henry? Would you help me?”
A quick nod. Henry would do whatever Kai asked of him.
“I would have you slide your hand from top to bottom, up and down. Keep your grip firm, but not so tight as to cause pain.”
