Let him get you ready

Leylin’s face was red with shame, and he leaned over begrudgingly to take Christopher’s girth into his mouth. He gripped the base firmly, and stroked slowly while sucking on the tip. He stopped sucking, and started to lick him. Working his way to the base of Christopher’s cock, he licked downwards and paid close attention to his reactions. Christopher moaned and grabbed a fist full of Leylin’s hair. He yanked his head up and Leylin winced in pain. They stared into each other’s eyes. Leylin could see the desire to possess him reflected in the eyes of the king.