Page 61 of His Noble Savior

The muscles in his thighs strained as he sank onto Lilian. The move was controlled, and Richard avoided the sharp pain a faster descent would’ve brought. A growl forced its way past his gritted teeth when he settled on Lilian.

He was breathtaking, his body flushed with arousal, his light hair splayed on the pillows. Desperate to be closer, Richard dropped onto his hands, hovering above him. Lilian gave him a lazy smile when the move caused his cock to shift inside him.

Richard kissed his cheek. “Feels so good to hold you inside me.”

“You’re so hot and tight, and the slickness of the oil…” Lilian’s face contorted. “I’ve never… This is the first time…”

“You’ve never been inside another man?” Richard was as astonished as he was relieved. Who wouldn’t want gorgeousLilian inside them? But he couldn’t deny he was glad nobody else got to experience the wondrous intensity of this. It belonged to Richard.

Lilian shook his head. “No. I’ve never been interested. But it feels nice… and safe.”

Richard pressed a kiss to his temple. “You are safe. Nobody can hurt you when you’re inside me. It’s your safe place, a part of me where only you are welcome. I’ll hold you tight, wrap around you and make you feel incredible. Once we’re married, I’ll take your soul into mine as well. I’m going to protect you with everything I am. I want to give you the world.”

Lilian turned his head and slotted their mouths together. Sweet heaven. Richard parted his lips and sought Lilian’s tongue, tangling and playing with him as he rocked back and forth, building a languid rhythm. They moaned in unison.

The faerie oil brought every nerve ending in Richard to life. His sensitivity to touch increased by the minute, and the smallest move propelled him higher.

“There’s nothing better than this,” Richard said, “than us.” Another kiss. “You’re so beautiful.”

“So are you,” Lilian said. “All those flexing muscles…”

“You like that, hmm?”

“You have no idea.” Lilian ran his hands over Richard’s torso. “You’re strong but not frighteningly so.”

“We’ve established that you could overpower me,” Richard said and snapped his hips, making Lilian throw his head back.

“Fuck!”

“Love seeing you lose yourself,” Richard said.

Lilian shifted, trying to lift his hips, but Richard’s weight pinned him to the bed.

“What are you doing?” Richard asked.

“I’m not hitting your prostate.” Lilian bit his lip. “I don’t wantto be a bad lover.”

“First of all, you could never be, and secondly,I’mnot hitting my prostate. It’s fine. Let me take care of you.”

Color crept into Lilian’s face. “What if I want you to come on my cock?”

Richard chuckled. “That can be arranged.”

He didn’t care about his pleasure half as much as about Lilian’s, but getting squeezed by another man’s coming hole was a magnificent feeling, and he wouldn’t deny Lilian the joy.

Richard shifted and tilted his hips, changing the angle as he slid along Lilian’s shaft. The next time Richard swallowed him to the root, Lilian bumped his prostate.

The delectable impact ripped a curse from Richard’s lips. Lilian’s fingers touching his sweet spot had felt good, but nothing compared to a fat cockhead pressing against his most sensitive spot.

Richard rolled his hips, dragging his hole up and down Lilian’s length. It was a tight squeeze, Richard’s unused insides narrowing around Lilian, gripping him with fervor. He ground his prostate into Lilian’s crown on the descent, pulling drawn-out groans from them both.

As his urgency climbed, Richard constricted, his hole clutching Lilian with a vengeance. Each time he lifted off, his insides clung to Lilian, unwilling to let him go. It drove them wild. Lilian was drooling a puddle of precum into him, and with each rise and fall, his cock gave a desperate throb. Richard couldn’t wait to feel the wet heat of his release unloading inside him.

Riding Lilian was incredible. How much better would it get once they were married, their souls united and their pleasure one? There’d be no greater joy. Lilian would be his, their souls tied together for eternity.

“I can’t wait for you to be my husband,” Richard said inLilian’s ear, provoking a shiver. He rutted against Lilian, whose cock swelled inside of him, pushing against his inner walls. “You feel so good. I want to make you mine. I want to show you off to the whole world as my precious husband.”

Heat exploded in his core. It raced up his spine and down his thighs. His prostate responded to every push and grind. The longer he fucked himself on Lilian, the brighter the spots that danced in front of his vision turned.

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