Enslaved by a King [Sold! 5] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove)

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Authors: Anitra Lynn McLeod
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“I know that I am male. This, taking your cock inside my body, does not make me female.”
    “True.” Yet Noah had been horrified that he might be seen as the female partner. He was touched and proud that Mingor didn’t have the same issue. Clearly, their cultures had some things in common but they were different in other ways, too.
    When Mingor was ready, he rose up, centered Noah’s now-straining cock against his very tight hole, and tried to take him inside. It was clear within moments that it simply wasn’t going to work.
    “Let’s try something first.” Noah retrieved the bottle and lubed up his fingers. Gently, he eased his hand back and pressed his index finger against Mingor’s tight hole.
    “We’ve done this.” Mingor almost seemed to pout, which didn’t suit his regal face at all.
    “Not like this.” Noah eased his finger inside, watching as Mingor’s frown turned upside down into a very pleased smile. “See? You should listen to the wise, young Earthling.”
    “I should.” Mingor closed his eyes and allowed his head to go back.
    Working together, with Noah pumping lightly and Mingor rocking slowly, Noah slipped another finger in beside the first. When he got Mingor accustomed to three, he thought he was ready to try again. In his eagerness, Mingor settled down a little too fast and took the entire knob of Noah’s cock inside his still-very snug channel. His eyes went wide.
    “Are you okay?”
    “Yes.” After a moment it became clear he was more surprised than injured. “I just didn’t expect you to feel this good.”
    Noah held gently to Mingor’s hips as he formed a small circle that led him down along Noah’s shaft. Each incremental bit he went deeper caused his fingers to grip a little tighter and his breath to strain a bit more. Eventually, Mingor was seated against Noah’s hips. He held perfectly still for a moment, seeming to enjoy his position. When he looked down at Noah, he smiled.
    “You look very happy.” It was a strange thing to say at the moment, but it tumbled out of Noah’s mouth before he could stop it.
    “I am.” Mingor reached out and brushed his slick fingers over Noah’s nipple, which caused a corresponding twitch in his prick. It was clear Mingor felt Noah’s reaction when he continued to tease his nipples and squirmed. “Now you will show me another way.”
    Noah was dumbfounded until Mingor rose up and off of him. The loss of his body heat was a shock. When Mingor lay out on his back, Noah rolled over, gently parted his legs, and then spent a solid quarter of an hour kissing him.
    “You wish to make me frantic?”
    “I like to tease.” Noah balanced his weight so he could reach up and cup Mingor’s chin. “I like the look of anticipation on your face.”
    “You can see me in all this darkness?”
    “I see you perfectly well.” Noah kissed him again, and again, marveling in the fact that his taste was literally sweet. “I think I’ve become addicted to you very quickly.”
    “This is a bad thing?” Mingor realized that if he lifted his legs, he could wrap them around Noah’s hips and then pull him down.
    “Not at all.” Noah held steady above Mingor. When Mingor tried to make Noah enter him by clenching up with his legs, Noah laughed lightly. “You’re not that strong.”
    “I find I am quite frustrated.”
    “You talk as if that’s something new for you.”
    “It is.” Mingor rose up and delicately licked along the edge of Noah’s ear, weakening his resolve.
    Noah remembered that Mingor’s people worshiped him, which probably meant he was showered with whatever he wanted. It was unlikely his needs were delayed longer than a few moments. Of course, realizing this only made Noah want to tease him more.
    “You are enjoying having me at your mercy.”
    “I am.” Noah held steady while he caressed Mingor’s hair. The strands were thick, heavy, and perfectly straight. “You really are beautiful.”
    “I think the same of you.”

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