My Gay Sugar Daddy Is A Priest
, before I could finish the words in my mouth, he held my cheeks with his both hands and placed his lips on mine, as gently as possible.
My eyes widened in shock, and I couldn't believe what was happening, but the softness of his lips made me quite sure that I wasn't dreaming or hallucinating. It was no marijuana effect, it was real, Basil was kissing me.
I closed my eyes and melted into the kiss, kissing him back as we both passionately slammed against each other's lips. He sucked the upper part of my lips and I concentrated on the lower part of his, while our tongues danced the dance of dragons. I was pretty sure mine was vahgar, prince Aemond’s dragon, and his was Caraxes, prince Daemon’s