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Julen could feel his own cock pulse. The slick of precum coated his stomach as Dacias pumped his cock into him over and over.

Dacias looked down and saw it. He grinned and gripped Julen’s length. He brushed his thumb over the slit, then licked the precum off his thumb.

“You taste so fucking good, Arlo. You’re fucking perfect.”

Julen could feel his eyes rolling back. The stones of the rock shelter started pressing into Julen’s back. He wanted to ride Dacias.

“Dacias. Let me be on top,” Julen said with gasping breaths.

Dacias nodded. “Yes. Fuck, that’s so sizzling.”

He scooped Julen up, pressed him close, then turned and laid on his back.

Julen yelped as Dacias’s dick jostled inside him, but he soon adjusted.

Dacias was even deeper now, and Julen could barely contain himself.

“Oh, by the Mother fucking Planet. You’re so deep!”

He began riding Dacias, slow at first, then picking up speed. It felt better like this. He had more control over it. He looked down and almost came from the look on Dacias’s face.

“Arlo…you’re incredible. Look at you.”

Dacias looked down at Julen’s hard cock slapping against his abs. He found the bulb nearby, slicked his fingers, and began stroking Julen.

“Dacias! I think—I think I’m going to go…”

“Do it. Come for me, Arlo. Come on my fucking stomach. I want—”

Before Dacias could finish, thick ropes of come shot from Julen. He sobbed with pleasure.

“Fuck! Arlo! That is so sexy! I’m gonna go too! Should I…do you…oh….”

Arlo answered through heavingbreaths. “Come in me, Dacias. I want you inside me!”

Dacias’s eyes squeezed shut as he groaned. He began thrusting up into Julen, his cock pulsing. “Ohhhhh, fuck, ARLO!”

Dacias practically growled. Not a lion growl. His own. His deep, bellowing voice bounced off the walls of the rock shelter. Julen felt the warmth rush into him. He looked up at the rock shelter ceiling and sighed.

Dacias pumped into Julen a few more times, then finished. He settled, trying to catch his breath, and looked up at Julen.

“Arlo. You are…perfect. Amazing. I’m so…oh my…”

Julen smiled. The purest, most beautiful feeling of contentment washed over him. He never wanted this moment to end.

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Chapter 14

Julen

Just breathe. You can do this. You have to do this.

Silence filled the castle, save for the haunting whines of aging wood creaking in the twilight.

Julen crept through the hall leading to his parents’ bedchamber. The draftiness tickled his skin. Never had the castle felt this drafty. Torches lit the way, the flames whipping to and fro in a wild dance.

The servants had completed their daily duties, and his father was away at Vinculux. Now that prison labor included mineral mining—his precious minerals—his visits to the prison were frequent.The land drilling had intensified to the point that tremors became a frequent occurrence in northern Lapistra.That megalomaniac would disrupt the natural rhythm of the territory and ruin everyone’s powers.

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