Page 25 of Minotaurs and other Magic

“We do.” He lifted Nate off him and set him on his knees, face down on the sofa. His tongue swept over Nate’s cum-slicked hole and pushed in as though they didn’t need to go anywhere.

He gasped and squirmed, but Rohan had him pinned with one hand between his shoulder blades. Two fingers pressed back into his ass, fucking slowly, separating and stretching him. Then Rohan added a third finger.

Nate hissed. That was not like having three human fingers in his ass.

Rohan’s hand smoothed over his back as his fingers moved. “If I hadn’t come already, I’d hold you open and fill you. Press the head of my cock hard up against your hole so it opens even if it won’t let me in.”

Nate groaned, his cock hardening from the image Rohan was painting and the way he was tormenting him with his fingers.

“You’d sit at dinner with your ass full of cum and either hold it in or let it leak out.” Rohan pulled his fingers out. “Another time.”

Nate lay there, face on the sofa, dick hard and ready to go. Not quite sure how he’d ended up as the minotaur’s new sex toy or why he was enjoying it so much.

Rohan pulled him up and set him on his feet. He held him close and kissed his temple. “I am so glad I found you.”

“Same.” His words were muffled by Rohan’s chest.

Maybe it was because, for the first time in Nate’s life, he had no responsibilities.

CHAPTER 12

“Ifinally get to meet your new pet,” Sebah said as Rohan walked into the dining room with Nate close behind.

That was about the worst thing his brother could’ve said after Rohan had been telling Nate that he was his own man. And while Sebah meant it in jest, Rohan felt Nate bristle.

“Brother, he is not my?—”

“You are always finding little things to rescue,” Ireni said with a sweet smile. Her eyes betrayed her concern.

“I cannot help if the fate lines draw them to me.” Rohan turned, wishing that he hadn’t given in to desire and that Nate didn’t smell of sex and cum. He would take the lesson to heart—no more fucking before dinner, in case his brother decided to show. “This is Nate, from Earth.”

Sebah considered Nate for longer than was polite. But then he was the king, and no one was going to pull him up on it.

“Nate, sit with me and let the brothers butt heads,” the Strega said from the end of the table. Except her. She had the power to argue with the king in public and put Sebah firmly in place.

Nate jumped as though he hadn’t noticed her there. Rohan gave him a gentle push in the Strega’s direction and watched himleave. He hadn’t been avoiding his brother…though he hadn’t been expecting him to be at supper. Most of the time, they dined with their children.

“You brought a thief into our home,” Ireni said.

“He isn’t from Tariko. I couldn’t leave him to struggle.”

Seba frowned. “All the more reason to be cautious. He is the kind of temptation someone might set to create trouble.”

Rohan opened his mouth to argue, but Sebah placed a hand on his arm. “The Strega has assured that is not the case. For which I am glad, though I am questioning the way he is repaying his debt.”

His nostrils flared in warning at his brother’s insinuation. “He will repay it by teaching about his world. Anything else is by mutual desire.” His gaze flicked to Nate, who was talking to the Strega. Nate must have felt his stare because he turned his head and smiled. “I am disappointed you think so little of me.”

“I worry your heart will lead you into trouble.”

“Better to have a heart that finds trouble than to live without both.”

“True. He is not to roam unattended,” Ireni said. Her concern was for her children, and there was no malice specifically toward Nate.

“I have explained that to him, and I have assigned two guards. He has sworn to obey the rules I have set.”

“Did he swear by elf?” Sebah pressed.

“No. That will not be necessary.” He didn’t want it to be needed. A forced vow was only kept out of threat of pain, and he didn’t want that from Nate.

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