He clenches his thighs and slick trails down his thighs at the animalistic look on the prince. At the desire that rests in his black eyes, at the forever his canines promise with a bite.
Even with his need bubbling, Mars still wants to see how far his prince will let him go.
He licks down the Prince’s taint, making him tense when he licks at his virgin hole. Mars doesn’t move, gauging Lucien’s reaction as he continues to stroke him. When the prince doesn’t tell him to stop, he continues to lick around his rim, slowly easing the tension out of him.
When he is relaxed once more, a pleased groan leaves his lips as his chest thunders. Lucien has never let anyone go near his backside. Sirius wouldn’t allow it. And although it is uncharted territory, Sirius curiously looks at his mate through
