9.3

"E—Elduin, stop this…" Priest Erolith struggled weakly as King Elduin tickled his neck with his hot breath. King Elduin held the Priest's wrists with one hand on top of his head, and his other hand went inside the Priest's robe and started caressing the smooth body that he longed since he was a teenager.

"Elduin… this is inappropriate… AH!" Priest Erolith bit his lower lip when Elduin started kissing his neck. Erolith was a pure, untouched man since his birth. It was natural for him to be extra sensitive for something like this. 

Elduin got stimulated when he saw his Big Ero trembled under him. He had a devious smirk on his face as he licked Erolith's jawline, "You enjoyed this, right? Come on, Big Ero, tell me that you want this, just like me."