At that moment, he couldn't tell whether those lips belonged to him or his. The kiss was so intense that Soren's lips felt swollen from all the sucking, and even after they'd stopped kissing, Soren could still feel Lucian's soft lips.
He found himself longing to kiss him, and to suck on those gorgeous red lips.
At this distance, there was no way to avoid his scent or catch a breath. He took a big gulp of that jasmine scent, the intoxicating jasmine.
"I want to put it in...."
The words tumbled out, like pain swallowing, drop by drop.
"You know what I mean, right? Your Majesty?"
His urgent, longing whisper made Soren groan. He parted his lips, and as if understanding, Lucian turned his head, sucking on Soren's bottom lip. At the same time, with his hand wet with Soren's fluids, he slipped a finger between Soren's backside cheeks and rubbed circles over his anal.
"In here... that thing that sticks out a bit. Can I stick it in and mess it up with my cock?"
