Page 54 of Courting the Dragon Prince

Luther’s lip curled. “But maybe you think letting me suck your cock will be another mistake. Maybe you think touching me is beneath you. You think we should get married, fuck once, and then have vows of celibacy for the rest of our lives.”

“It’s reasonable to not want to fuck someone you hate,” Onyx said, voice tight.

Ouch.

I mean, true. But still. Ouch!

Luther leaned even closer. “But you want to. I know you do. I can see it in your eyes. You want to shove your cock into my mouth. You want to bury yourself in my throat.”

Onyx breathed heavily, pupils dilated. But still, he held himself back.

Luther shook his head. “I don’t know why I bother with you. You probably wouldn’t even last long. You’d probably come in my mouth immediately like a desperate, inexperienced youth.”

Luther dropped his hand from Onyx’s belt. He took a step back. Still, Onyx didn’t release his hold on Luther’s wrist.

“I’ll be yapping again after you’ve spilt your load in less than fifteen seconds.” Luther scoffed. “I’ll probably be going on about how deeply unsatisfying you were. I think I’ll go find someone else to satisfy me.” Luther looked around the gardens. “Where is Elias?”

All of a sudden, Luther was being dragged through the gardens by Onyx.

Luther stumbled. A laugh caught in his throat.

Onyx yanked him between a row of azalea bushes and the monastery wall. He stared at Luther and then placed a hand on Luther’s shoulders. He shoved him to his knees.

With a grin, Luther reached for Onyx’s belt buckle. His fingers stumbled, lust making him light-headed.

“I’ll do it.” Impatient, Onyx knocked Luther’s hands away, undoing his belt himself. Onyx opened his trousers and pulled out his massive cock, angling it towards Luther’s lips. “Is this what you wanted, Dragon Prince? Is this going to shut you up for once?”

The musky scent of Onyx’s arousal mixed with the smell of leather. Luther nodded as his mouth watered. Words were beyond him. He wanted to take that flushed head in his mouth. He needed to.

“Are you actually going to do anything with your mouth, or are you just going to stare at my cock all day?” Onyx demanded.

Resting his hands on Onyx’s thighs, Luther leaned forward. He stuck out his tongue and licked the tip.

“Yes,” Onyx hissed.

Luther sucked the crown. He tongued the slit, tasting salty pre-cum. He moaned.

With one hand still wrapped around the base of his cock, Onyx threaded his other hand through Luther’s hair, pushing it off Luther’s face, and gripped the back of his head.

Luther gazed up at Onyx.

Onyx panted, his cheeks flushed with arousal. Slowly, he guided Luther’s head down so he took more of Onyx’s dick in his mouth.

Luther’s own cock jerked in his trousers. He reached down with one hand and squeezed. He groaned.

Onyx pushed Luther’s head down. Luther’s lips slid along the veined and ridged skin of Onyx’s dick. He took more and more of Onyx inside his mouth until his lips met Onyx’s fist, which still wrapped around the base.

“Fuck.” Onyx began to guide Luther’s head up and down, his cock sliding in and out of Luther’s mouth.

Luther sucked. His cheeks hollowed as his lips and jaw stretched around Onyx’s massive girth.

“Oh!” Onyx guided Luther faster. “Are you satisfied now that your mouth is filled with my thick cock?”

Luther tried to nod. But how could he with his mouth so full of Onyx’s dick? He sucked harder, savouring the feel and taste of Onyx in his mouth. Then Onyx removed his hand from around the base of his own cock.

Both hands cradled Luther’s head, forcing Luther to take more of Onyx’s throbbing length into his mouth and throat.

Luther tried not to gag, focusing on relaxing his throat muscles as Onyx buried his dick deep.