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The brunet was draped across the throne, his lower back braced by the armrest and the rest of his torso hanging off the side.This wasn’t his new way of resting; it had been commanded by the king.And the completely naked demon leader was standing in front of him with his torso leaning forward, his hands gripping the warrior by his waist.In that position, he was performing a deep oral assault on the helpless fellow whose eyes were already glazed over, drool leaking from his mouth and trickling onto his cheek and adorning his hair, which kept swaying from the intense activity.“Oh my darkness, fuckk~!”Hck~ Hck~The sounds of gagging only seemed to encourage the king. “I indeed have good taste. Such a wonderful fuckable upper core exists in this world. Seeing your feisty lips perfectly stretched around my demanding tool of love, gosh!” he performed an even fiercer thrust, causing the warrior’s eyes to widen.“Fuck, fuck, fuck! It’s just so good. Your oral core is just begging to be pu

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Lucas was now perched on the throne.And why was he sitting?Because he’d finally been able to cut off the damned demon king’s head and saved his friend from humiliation…?Nope. He was there, as instructed by the king…to watch more closely.Earlier, while he was still kneeling and silently weeping, unable to think anything negative, the king ignored a naked Benard’s pleas and bent him over the throne’s right armrest, making the brunet support his torso on his elbows on the throne’s seat.And then right in front of Lucas, the king performed analingus on Benard, whose hands were tightly clenched into fists.“Behave,” a spank made the warrior stop clenching his hands, but his teeth were still clenched. Not that the king cared.Once the king felt that Benard was ‘ready’, he summoned Lucas to sit on the throne while his friend would rest his torso on him.And the blond had no choice but to obey.While he was even ascending the stairs, the king felt like he was slower than a tortoise and di

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Still in the throne room…Lucas now had his back pressed to the wall. No, he wasn’t being threatened. Instead, he was serving both as a cushion and a support for his friend.The king had Benard lifted against him with the brunet’s back pressed against Lucas’ now-bare chest. And the spear user had wrapped his arms around his friend’s gut, not exerting much pressure. Benard rested his head on his friend’s left shoulder, face flushed, eyes sagging, suggestive sounds spilling from his lips repeatedly.The king had his hands hooked under the warrior's splayed and arched knees. And his palms were supporting the brunet’s hips while his own hips snapped forward urgently and demandingly."Uh~ U-agh... Urh~ U-ughh… Aurghh… Oh fuck…" As much as Benard hated to admit it, the demon was fucking him real good, and his own arse was begging for more. "Fuckk~ This king made a good choice. You're clenching around me like this, how can I resist the temptation to fuck you even harsher?" And so, the

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Benard soon began planting kisses on Lucas' balls, peppering kisses to the base of the shaft and then proceeding upwards, pausing when he was close to the crown. He then looked up at Lucas. "Want me to kiss that spot? Beg me,""I won't beg this time," the blond unexpectedly said. "Oh?" the sword user lifted a brow. "You want to tough it out? You're sure your courage will match up and handle reality?" "I'll not beg so easily," Lucas said with seeming determination.Benard tittered. "Ooh, I like this game. Will I tease you till I'm exhausted? Or...will you beg me to kiss your gorgeous tip? It's all up to you, buddy," he said with a grin as he stroked the blonde's shaft. Up and down. Slowly. Teasingly.Then he lowered his head to trail his tongue from the crown of his friend's pecker all the way down to his nuts. Next, he began trailing kisses from the balls up to the crown.Lucas was barely holding on. He bit his lower lip, intent on not letting a suggestive sound slip. Benard look

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...started planting kisses from his friend's nape down to his pal's collarbone, sucking on it briefly before continuing to trail kisses down to his left breast, finally pausing just above the nipple slightly.He looked up at Benard. Oh, it was so his turn now."Beg me," he said, looking up daringly at his pal."Pleasure me there, Lucas, please," Benard didn't waste time arguing what was set to be or trying to put on a bold front.He wanted this and no delays.And having heard his buddy's request, how could the blond be so heartless as not to fulfil it?His teeth caught on the engorged nipple, exerting a bit of pressure on it. Pain equalled pleasure in this case. Benard didn't complain or tell his friend to stop. He welcomed this pain.Lucas didn't bite that nipple for long. He flicked his tongue around it before sucking on it.Benard arched into him, caressing his head, eyes clouded with lust.Shortly after, Lucas had already kissed his way to his pal's belly button. Then he drew hims

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Knees splayed, Benard was now gripping a certain someone’s shoulders.And the person was none other than the demon king, who was kneeling on the bed and cradling Benard’s hips. The king was making him go up and down his formidable length, not at a slow, steady rate but at a disquietingly fast pace.At one point, he could no longer grasp the king’s shoulders. Instead, he took hold of the king’s forearms. “Aahh~ Ahghh~ My king… Aah~ Aaah~ My king... p-please… S-slow down... Haaah~! H-uhh... H-augh~ I’m begging you... Haghh~”It was as if he were talking to a deaf person. Instead of getting his wish fulfilled, the speed at which he was being undulated on the king’s impressive meat sword increased.“Arhhh~!! My king…please… Aagh...Aghh... Urghh... Ughh... Please...”Lucas also knelt before the king, palms pressed together in plea. He couldn’t speak thanks to the king once again. All he could do was plead in his mind; the king could hear his thoughts anyway.‘Please, have mercy on my frie

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