Chapter 185- Massage(2)
“What are you doing here?” Asked the blue-haired secretary, startling Mira.
The lady turned towards the Demoness before making an excuse, “J-Just looking around.”
The other one sighed at that, “I know you are worried for your son but when he returns, who do you think he will come to see first?”
Mira’s shoulders slumped. She knew he would not delay a moment to return to her once he was done with his job.
However, she couldn't possibly rest in the room when she knew that her son was undertaking such a dangerous task.
She tried to convince him, but his reasons were valid. In the end, she had to let him go. It wasn't just about her or Minoru. Hundreds of lives were at risk.
And gaining the alliance of the Succubus Queen would be good for their future.
However, despite all those reasons…she just couldn't get this stuffy feeling out of her chest.
“Was there really not anyone else suited for this job?”
The Demoness shrugged, “The decision was taken by one of the wisest beings alive. And I have seen your son’s ‘skills’ so I know he is good for this role.”
Mira sighed and nodded.
He was chosen for this…and now, all she could do was to trust his skills.
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Tarven couldn't think straight.
He was lying on the bench while having his back massaged by a man he barely knew.
All his life, he had told himself that he desired women. That he should follow his father and brothers' path and remain ‘normal’. That liking men was a mental illness.
He needed to keep those things in mind. And all his life, he had been trying to keep his thought process like that.
Always dominated women in bed so that he could overwrite his desires with the feeling of fulfillment.
He kept his thoughts straight and never let himself wander.
That's why, when Seraphina offered him the masseur, he was slightly hesitant.
The man looked dangerous and intimidating. The type of guy who surely presses his partner in bed and crushes their mind and body with several orgasms.
But now…he didn't know how he felt.
He was scared to accept his feelings.
However, his body was demanding more. He needed more.
“How does that feel?” Asked the masseur in a low, dangerously low voice.
Tarven hummed and remained silent.
His cock was stiff and pressed against the bed. The slow grinding against the surface was giving him the pleasure from tension.
The man was reaching up to his butt but then retreating soon.
It was leaving him dissatisfied.
With a groan, Tarven spoke, “You can go up a little.”
There was a small pause, making the Elven prince wonder if he made the situation weird.
However, soon he felt something warm spilling over his butt.
“As you say, Your Highness,” He said before his palms finally began fondling his ass.
Tarven shivered, his eyes turning cloudy as he bit his lips.
The masseur knew what he was doing.
Purposely massaging all those points which could make one feel relaxed.
But the Prince wasn't feeling relaxed at all. He was getting more tense by the second.
‘...at this rate, I don't know how long I will survive.’
…
Minoru grinned at the reaction as he softly kneaded the peachy ass of the royal slut.
He always believed he was into women. He probably forced himself to think that way.
But just when a man touched him a little, he became all vulnerable and needy.
Wriggling his ass, demanding attention.
Minoru did not hesitate to spit on his body to arouse him more.
He could see the tiny little hole of the Prince…and just by its shape, Minoru could tell that things had gone inside before.
“Your Highness…there is a special massage which might help you release all your stress.”
Minoru knew it was time. And he was getting quite impatient as well. So, he suggested.
The other one tilted his head and looked over his shoulder, “Special massage?”
Minoru nodded before asking, “Just trust me.” As he said, he pressed his hand against the Prince’s stomach and pulled Tarven towards himself.
The Prince didn't resist. He was in no position to resist.
He was just letting his body toyed with.
Minoru’s finger gently began to tease his front, starting from the neck.
Tarven was breathing roughly. His skin flushed, and his forehead glimmered with sweat.
Minoru took his sweet time.
He could see the two pink buds of the Prince peeking. Not only his nipples, but his dick was stiff like a metal rod as well.
Minoru inserted his hands inside his shirt and lightly flicked his left bud.
“Ouu….nngh …” A slight moan escaped his lips, his knees trembling.
Minoru brought his lips to Tarven’s ear before whispering, “Don't hold back your voice.” Saying that, he licked Tarven’s earlobe, making the smaller guy shiver.
Minoru intentionally pressed his eight inches against Tarven’s sweet butt. Grinding it and letting the prey know that he is about to be devoured.
And subconsciously, Tarven’s body was preparing itself to be bred. To be dominated. To be fucked.
Minoru glided his hand down his back and inserted it inside the cute butthole of the royal highness.
“Nnngh…T-There…” the Prince glanced over his shoulder, eyes moist and an appearance which could easily make anyone want to commit a crime
Minoru continued to loosen his puckering hole as he said, “Shh…it’s okay, Your Highness. No one would know. It would be just between us. So just relax and let me show you the real pleasure of love making.”
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A/N:- I am sorry..I barely uploaded this month.