Once Upon a Time

第41章 Chapter (2)

ing turned him on more than the sight of Jamil holding his ass arched out, begging to be fucked.

Humming appreciatively, Rohan pushed his tongue inside the tight ring of muscle and began thrusting as deeply as he could, over and over, until Jamil was gasping, whimpering, and pushing back against his tongue, trying to get it deeper. Rohan lost himself in Jamil’s pleasure, feeling how badly Jamil needed this, needed his tongue, needed his cock—anything to fill his needy hole. Rohan’s jaw was aching already, but he couldn’t stop, wouldn’t be able to stop even if someone put a blaster to his head. Just a little more, just a little bit more—

Jamil came with a sob, crying out Rohan’s name, his pleasure hitting them in a white-hot wave and making Rohane in his pants like a teenager.

Afterward, they laughed together as they tried to make Jamil look presentable for his meeting with Prince Seyn.

“This is all your fault,” Jamil said, still giggling as he pushed Rohan’s hands away from him. “How do I look?”

Rohan stared at his lovely, flushed face, his disheveled hair and puffy, red lips. He could only hope Prince Seyn was as self-centered as the rumors said and wouldn’t notice anything.

“Perfect,” he said honestly, stealing one last kiss.

Jamil was still smiling as he left the room.