Page 68 of How to Rescue Your Surprise Baby

Telos frowned. Before he could speak, Mav said, “I handed her over to the butlers. Time to get you clean.”

Mav swept his gaze down Telos’ body, taking his time as he catalogued every single inch. There was suddenly no air left in the shower. Telos’ body prickled all over; he could only stare as Mav stripped off his wet clothing, his shoulders bunching, his biceps flexing. He pulled his muscular legs out of his pants, and his cock hung thick and heavy between his thighs.

“Uh,” Telos croaked.

Mav prowled into the shower, backing Telos up against the wall. “Yeah?”

“I didn’t think you were going to shower with me.” All Telos could smell was Mav’s cologne and fresh sweat, the smoky scent of him.

Mav pressed their chests together. Then he reached between them, scraping his nails down Telos’ abdomen, following his hair down to his bare cock. Telos jerked.

“Want something?” Mav whispered, his breath hot on Telos’ lips. He trailed his fingers lightly along Telos, sending sparks of pleasure up his spine. Instead of stopping, he circled Telos’ tip with his fingers, squeezing him there. All of Telos’ blood surged south, leaving him dizzy.

“What do you have in mind?” Telos asked breathlessly.

Mav smiled. He wrapped his hand around Telos, stroking him from base to tip. It felt so sinful that Telos’ toes curled. “On your knees.”

He didn’t wait for Telos to comply; he grasped Telos’ shoulders and pushed, and Telos went straight down to the floor. And now there were only mere inches between Telos’ face and Mav’s cock, that musky length swelling thicker with each second that passed.

“Quiet,” Mav murmured. He brushed his fingers through Telos’ hair and pulled him close, grinding his semi-hard length against Telos’ lips.

This was one of Telos’ favorite fantasies. He nuzzled Mav’s velvety skin and opened his mouth, sucking lightly on the side of his length.

“Mmm. Yeah, that’s it. Suck my cock. I want you to know how it tastes. Want you to know what it feels like when I fuck your mouth open.” Mav was growing hard, fast. Telos panted, his own cock thickening to mirror Mav’s.

He brought his hands up to grasp Mav’s length, angling it sideways so he could press soft, sucking kisses to Mav’s base. Mav swore and bucked against him. It sent a jolt of pure want to Telos’ balls; he kissed all the way up to Mav’s tip, dragging the flat of his tongue over Mav’s head. Just in case this was the only chance he ever got, Telos dipped his tongue shallowly into Mav’s slit.

Mav cursed. Telos continued to taste him, until Mav pushed his thumb into Telos’ mouth and shoved down his lower jaw, stuffing his tip between Telos’ lips. “Suck.”

Telos shot precum everywhere. He wrapped his lips around Mav and sucked, groaning when Mav grew harder.

“Yeah. You’re doing good.” Mav brushed his fingers through Telos’ hair. Telos tugged lightly on his tip and hollowed his cheek; Mav turned rock-hard in his mouth.Fuck.Mav cursed, too. And his next thrust went so deep, he hit the back of Telos’ throat.

Telos groaned. It was something else, being stuffed full with cock.Mav’scock. Mav ground himself back and forth on Telos’ tongue, spreading his taste through Telos’ mouth.

“You love my cock,” Mav whispered. He held Telos’ head in his hands and rolled his hips, starting a rhythm that was hot and illicit all at once.

Telos swallowed every drop of precum that landed on his tongue, his lungs filling with Mav’s scent.

There was something forbidden about being used like this, being completely at Mav’s mercy. It made Telos achingly hard, and Mav knew it. He could see it, the way Telos’ cock jutted straight up, flushed deep red with precum trickling down its sides.

Mav shifted. He shimmered gold around the edges, and for a few seconds, Telos wasn’t sure what Mav had changed about himself.

Then something touched his cock, something warm, smooth, and scaly that slid up and down his length.

It was Mav’stail,Telos realized. It wrapped itself around his length, tugging lightly, touching him unabashedly like it had every right to be there.

Telos dripped all over it. He tried to thrust into its touch, but it only slid against him, its grip far too light. He pulled away from Mav’s cock. “I need more. Give me more.”

Mav ran his thumb over Telos’ wet bottom lip. “Patience, young—”

“Don’t you dare complete that sentence,” Telos hissed. “Or I’ll bite.”

Mav growled and fisted Telos’ hair, shoving himself roughly into Telos’ mouth. Then he began thrusting, hard, hungry strokes that made Telos’ balls squirm, made his ass ache with how much slick his body made.

Telos yanked Mav’s tail away from himself, gripping his cock in a desperate attempt not to come.

“Yeah? Like my tail?” Mav murmured. He slipped his tail under Telos’ balls, flicked it against Telos’ taint, and ground it hard against his hole.

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