(Warning: More Empire Level Spice Ahead.)
Elian's POV
******
Elian's hands trembled as he wrapped them around his own cock, pumping slowly while still sucking Kyren.
The sensation made his whole body quake… his throat was stuffed, his fist moving in shaky strokes along his own dripping length.
Kyren threw his head back, a guttural sound ripping from his chest. "Fuck… seeing you like this… I want nothing more than to claim you in every sense of the word. No one else will ever get you like this."
Elian moaned around his cock, the sound wet and needy, sending vibrations that made Kyren's hips stutter.
Kyren gripped his hair tighter, setting a brutal pace now, fucking his mouth with raw power. Each thrust pushed Elian closer to the edge, precum dripping steadily onto the marble floor beneath them.
Spit and tears mixed down his face, his throat raw but begging for more. His body burned, desperate for release.
