Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49027 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49027 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 245(@200wpm)___ 196(@250wpm)___ 163(@300wpm)
Boraleashe
If Only for One Night
Boraleashe had to blindly entrust his battered and bruised core all to his lord… to his king… to his heart’s true yearning. His eyes were sealed tight, unable to see, hear, or concentrate on anything else with Theodor inside him.
It was subtle, humble, but there. Perhaps it was also the healing touch of that angel, or maybe it was him trusting Theodor. Having belief in the love of a titan. Boraleashe didn’t know for certain, but he was prepared to fight with every secret weapon his king had in his arsenal.
“Ungh,” Boraleashe grunted when Theodor slid into a position that pressed his thick cock against his sac.
“Yesss,” Theodor hissed near his throat, his sharp teeth nipping at the tendons and bulging veins. “That’s it, my fierce warrior. I want to show you everything my wind is capable of.”
Lust and a thrill of danger circulated through him a few seconds before it was shoved aside by a pleasant, lukewarm breeze. It was gentle and soothing when it touched the center of his chest, his skin growing hotter. Theodor enfolded his strong air around Boraleashe’s and captured his gale force winds, taming and squeezing them until they were one.
The magnificent strength and magic Theodor possessed felt like a zillion sparks of energy beneath Boraleashe’s skin. He had the ability to control it also, but instead of taking over, his body defied his nature and turned pliant. All he wanted was to feel the Treasure of the Realms bend their winds to his will.
Theodor’s cock leaked, dampening his palm while he watched Boraleashe through a haze of crippling lust.
Boraleashe gasped at the initial touch. Even the head of Theodor’s cock nudging his hole had his vision blurring.
Theodor rose enough to see Boraleashe’s expression, using his legs to open him wider. With one palm braced on the cushion and the other over Boraleashe’s center, his chest jolted at the blow of energy. Just one of Theodor’s calloused palms possessed an unimaginable amount of force.
Theodor began a slow, sensual rock against his body, his dick leaking and knocking at his back entrance. Boraleashe only had to allow him in. He touched Theodor’s stubbled cheek, then dragged his thumb along his jaw.
Too extraordinary for words.
After more moments of silent tenderness, Boraleashe reversed his touch to something almost punishing.
“I am yours, and you are mine and only mine,” he declared. “I will not share your bed with another, Theodor. Or else that man’s hour is his final one.”
Theodor’s smile was infuriating. He probably thought Boraleashe was being jealous, but the truth was, his primary concern was his fragile heart.
“I’ve waited faithfully forever for you, Boraleashe.” Theodor rocked his hips. “I will never leave perfection to lie with mediocrity.”
Boraleashe licked his dry lips, and Theodor’s gaze fell to them once again, staring at his mouth as though he wanted to devour it. He nodded, unable to speak while Theodor’s cock pushed inside him. He was as thick and hard as diamonds, making ripples of pleasure slam into Boraleashe’s neglected channel. He was grateful to be a titan because he could handle all Theodor had and take it as hard as he wanted to give it.
Theodor pressed the center of Boraleashe’s chest, redirecting his attention from the delicious stretch in his ass to the pulses of healing and love pushing through to his core.
“Gods, everything about you, even your taste, honors me, Boraleashe.” Theodor gave one long, luscious lick along his throat while his cock sank the rest of the way inside, followed by his impressive wind.
Boraleashe was stuffed full, complete, and whole in so many ways. He gasped for breath, for sanity, when Theodor pushed and held against that spot he’d long forgotten existed.
He bit Theodor’s shoulder, but his cry of pleasure still rang out into the room. His wind rushed through the tall windows, and Theodor absorbed it, maintained it, all while stroking that place deep inside him.
Desire pounded off him. He spread his thighs wider and lifted his ass to meet Theodor’s passionate thrusts. His eyes watered, his insides heating almost to the point of discomfort. His heart slowed to a crawl, making it difficult to think with all of the suppressed emotions welling up inside.
Theodor rose onto his elbows, his dark hair falling around them, creating a curtain of intimacy. Boraleashe reached a shaky hand toward Theodor’s bristled cheek and stroked him tenderly.
“Tell me how I feel on top of you, Boraleashe.” Theodor panted inside Boraleashe’s mouth as their bodies rocked back and forth in perfect rhythm. “Does my wind feel good inside you?”
Boraleashe tried to respond, but Theodor increased his deep stroke, teasing his ecstasy and making his back arch more.
His lord would have to take that as his answer.
His cock leaked between their hard stomachs, the rigid planes of Theodor’s abs creating the perfect amount of friction to send him hurtling over the highest mountain. Boraleashe couldn’t do a lot of the sexy tricks with his wind like Theodor, but he had a couple of seduction techniques he still remembered.