12-21-2015, 04:54 AM
Tobias registered the worry in his mate's voice. Perhaps he didn't want to seed him again so soon? Or did he have other plans for their mating? In either case, the last thing he wanted was to pressure his King into doing something he didn't want. What a horrible thought. But he wanted that seed...
A compromise occurred to him. He pulled off his beloved's rod and made himself clear, with a tone full of his submissive plea. "Then let it fall on my face. Please...! I won't swallow a drop if you don't wish it, but let it cover me instead! Come, my King, let me bathe in the seed I crave!"
A compromise occurred to him. He pulled off his beloved's rod and made himself clear, with a tone full of his submissive plea. "Then let it fall on my face. Please...! I won't swallow a drop if you don't wish it, but let it cover me instead! Come, my King, let me bathe in the seed I crave!"