Chapter 4

Adrian’s member was as thick as Lucian’s forearm, wrapped in a web of raised veins that made it appear even more massive.

“Ha, Your Majesty truly is a natural,” Silas urged breathlessly, trembling with raw pleasure. “No one taught you, yet you suck cock on sheer instinct… Haaah, use your tongue more! Suck on it harder!”

Overcome with arousal, Silas grabbed a fistful of Lucian’s hair.

The sharp stinging pull at his scalp only heightened Lucian’s excitement, driving the young emperor to work his mouth over the shaft with frantic dedication.

After an eternity of feverish stimulation, both the cock in Lucian’s mouth and the one in his hand suddenly convulsed, erupting together in heavy, hot spurts of semen.

“Haaah… You must swallow it all,” Silas ordered between heavy pants. “Don’t spill a single drop—what a waste that would be. Drinking every last drop is what makes Your Majesty truly beautiful.”

Obeying Silas’s rough command, Lucian gulped down the thick pool of cum filling his mouth. He ran his tongue wetly along his cheeks and palate to catch every lingering taste.

Lucian even lowered his head to lap up the seed smeared across his palms, licking his skin clean with thorough sweeps of his tongue.

Adjusting his breeches with a low chuckle, Adrian asked, “Splendid. Thanks to Your Majesty, we’ve enjoyed ourselves immensely, so isn’t it your turn now?”

Adrian leaned down and latched his mouth directly onto Lucian’s nipple. He sucked on it wetly, then gently chewed the erect tip between his teeth.

Meanwhile, Silas moved back down between Lucian’s spread legs.

Smack!

With a wet, fleshy slap, Silas’s open palm struck Lucian’s exposed cleft.

“Spread your legs,” Silas commanded, his voice dripping with dark anticipation. “I’m going to give Your Majesty’s pussy a proper fucking now.”

At Silas’s command, Lucian parted his thighs with a dazed expression.

Crack!

When Silas’s rough palm came down across the intimate folds once more, a wet splash of slick fluid sprayed out from between the inner walls.

“Ha… ah! Uuugh, it hurts…!” Lucian whimpered.

Furrowing his brow, Lucian panted heavily as moans tumbled past his lips.

“You must hold your own legs and pull them back,” Silas commanded, his tone low and merciless. “Higher, so you can see with your own eyes how Your Majesty’s dripping pussy gets impaled on my cock.”

Silas loomed over him with an authoritative, predatory gaze.

Though his breath came in limp, trembling gasps, Lucian gathered his knees into his chest as told and pulled his legs high into the air.

Silas gazed down appreciatively at the slowly pulsing cleft. With one hand, he peeled back the labia to expose the slick interior, while with the other, he pinched the clitoris, tugging the bud outward before grinding and twisting it between his fingertips.

With every wet, squelching rub, the inner passage gushed fluid as though a dam had broken. The slick secretions spilling from the entrance dripped straight down, thoroughly drenching Silas’s upright cock waiting below.

Only then did Silas align his glistening, wet shaft against Lucian’s slit, pressing it firmly into place.

And then, Silas began to grind it wetly against the sensitive folds.

“Ah… haaah, it’s so hot… it’s burning,” Lucian pleaded, his whimpers turning into shameless demands. “Inside… hngh, it won’t stop itching… Put it in… come inside me…!”

Breathing raggedly, Lucian rolled his hips in frantic anticipation.

The hard glans crushed down against the clitoris, flattening the bud with every grind before pulling away and rolling across it with a torturous twist.

With each repeated pass of that wet, slippery friction, Lucian’s entire body shook uncontrollably.

“Ah… haah, it feels so good… too good,” Lucian sobbed, rolling his hips frantically. “Put it in, hurry… Nngh, it’s still itching so badly inside…!”

As Lucian tearfully pleaded, Silas deliberately slowed his strokes, teasing the cleft with maddeningly languid rubs.

With a mocking grin, Silas asked, “If Your Majesty doesn’t tell me with what, where, and how you want to be fucked, how on earth am I supposed to know?”

Meanwhile, Adrian grew even rougher above him, latching onto Lucian’s nipple as if chewing on meat, sucking loudly and relentlessly gnawing the sensitive nub between his teeth.

Inside the passage, an agonizing itch crawled like swarms of insects. Pressed firmly over the entrance, Silas’s cock radiated scorching heat, searing the wet opening.

A wave of steam seemed to rise from his core as the fever mounted, leaving Lucian’s insides melting into helpless mush.

Tears streamed down Lucian’s flushed face, his expression completely unhinged by the unbearable torment.

“Nn… ngh… With your big cock,” Lucian screamed, his voice cracking with wanton desperation. “Hngh, fuck my pussy deep and hard with your huge cock… Haaah!”

Before Lucian’s plea even ended, Silas drove his cock straight inside.

Thud! Silas’s heavy shaft surged brutally forward, impaling Lucian to the hilt in a single thrust.

At the same time, Adrian pulled his mouth from Lucian’s nipple and shoved his erect cock straight into the emperor’s mouth. Grabbing a fistful of golden hair, Adrian began ramming his cock back and forth between the parted lips as though fucking a second pussy.

“Mmph… ngh… mmh…!” Muffled cries choked in Lucian’s throat.

Lucian’s breath grew shallow and ragged, as if he were about to pass out.

With his mouth stuffed full of cock, only wet, choking noises escaped Lucian, while down below, another monstrous shaft ruthlessly churned his internal passage.

Amidst the frenzy, Lucian’s own hands clamped over his breasts, squeezing the flesh before pinching his nipples, stretching them out, and snapping them free. Goosebumps rippled across his skin at the sharp sting, sending violent shudders through his frame.

Bluish tooth marks already mottled his chest alongside blossoming bruises. His once-pale pink nipples had swollen into dark, angry berries, glistening raw where the skin had been chafed.

Yet Lucian, thoroughly drunk on sensation, rubbed his nipples incessantly. Not satisfied, he pinched and tugged at them again and again, continuing to torment his own flesh.

“Hahaha! You certainly know how to entertain yourself, Your Majesty,” Silas jeered, driving his hips forward. “How does it feel to be impaled by a monster cock? Down below, you’re making quite a mess, weeping juices like you love it.”

Silas scoffed and drove his cock even deeper, sinking in to the absolute limit.

Thrust! Pound! The tight interior clamped down, biting greedily around the intruding shaft, while loud, wet squelches erupted with every impact.

Looking down at the writhing emperor, Silas sneered, “Ha, this slutty pussy is panting like a bitch in heat to welcome my cock. Looks like you’re ready to wag your tail for it.”

Slap, smack, crack—!

Silas’s hand mercilessly struck Lucian’s buttocks.

With sharp cracks, the pale flesh rippled and trembled. The battered curves flushed scarlet beneath the onslaught of heavy palms, radiating blistering heat that threatened to seep blood.

Lucian’s eyes rolled back, his mouth hanging open in a silent scream. His cock twitched wildly, its tip swelling tight and trembling as though on the very verge of spewing semen.

At that exact moment, Silas reached down and clamped his hand brutally around the base of Lucian’s shaft.

Jerk! Lucian’s shaft bucked violently, yet the semen brimming at the threshold was trapped completely behind Silas’s iron grip, unable to release a single drop.

“Haha, if you cum already…” Silas chuckled with cruel amusement. “My cock will be terribly disappointed.”

With his climax brutally denied, the backed-up pleasure roiled inside him with nowhere to go. Lucian’s body spasmed in sheer agony, his hips jerking as helpless whimpers tore from his throat.

“Ngh… haaa-urgh!” Lucian choked out.

The cry forced Lucian’s throat open and his jaw wide, and Adrian seized the opening to shove his cock deeper down the emperor’s gullet. As the head breached his esophagus, Lucian gagged, his frame convulsing in violent shivers.

“Haaah… Fuck, you clamp down tight,” Adrian growled under his breath.

Adrian hissed through clenched teeth, his jaw tightening in raw pleasure.

“Clamping around me with your throat like it’s another pussy…” Adrian snarled down at the emperor. “Ha, you filthy little slut.”

As the lower opening squeezed shut in response, Silas bucked his hips and pounded his cock inside with brutal fervor.

Squelch, thud! Pound!

Silas’s cock rammed mercilessly against the tender entrance, driving inward amid a storm of wet, slopping sounds.

Lucian’s slit was deeply flushed and burning hot, glistening with a copious coat of moisture, while his clitoris rubbed continuously against coarse pubic hair, swelling to a deeper crimson. Every friction sent searing jolts of electricity racing through his nerves.

Lucian’s own cock remained painfully engorged, stretched taut on the precipice of climax.

The tip was swollen to bursting as semen threatened to erupt, but Silas tightened his vise-like grip around the root. Squeezed under that relentless pressure, Lucian’s cock twitched violently, trapped once more in denied release.

Lucian’s eyes rolled back in their sockets, his entire frame shuddering uncontrollably. He had long since reached his absolute limit.

Regardless of his will, the muscles of Lucian’s throat spasmed and clamped tightly around Adrian’s shaft.

At that very instant, the cock buried deep in Lucian’s mouth gave a massive throb.

A torrent of scalding cum poured into the back of the emperor’s throat, forcing Lucian to swallow it down in desperate gulps.

“Cough, hack… ngh, ah…!” Lucian choked around the member.

Having barely forced the semen down his gullet, Lucian broke into suffocated coughs and weeping gasps. His face, smeared messily with tears and snot, only fueled the tailors’ lust even further.

Silas’s fingers tightened even further, clamping down on the base of Lucian’s cock with punishing force.

“Ha, look at this,” Silas murmured with a low chuckle. “Denying your release makes your hole clamp down even tighter, doesn’t it?”

Silas curled his lips into a wicked, insolent grin as he glanced over at his partner.

Turning toward Adrian, Silas instructed, “I’m going to fuck his mouth now, so you take him from below. The way his throat opened up looked just like a ravenous beast’s maw.”

The long cocks buried deep in Lucian’s slit and throat slowly withdrew with wet, squelching sounds. Thick strings of saliva and intimate nectar stretched out like glistening threads before finally snapping apart.