Chapter 231

Prince Ron was completely dumbfounded. So his beloved still kept that in mind. And now he wanted a reason? The fingers inside him suddenly went deeper, rubbing an area that had him wildly bucking his hips. He began to trash his head from side to side, moaning as he grinned against his beloved's fingers. A wave of heat flashed through his body and he felt the fingers weren't enough. He wanted more.

"Please," he sobbed, staring at his beloved who had a wicked grin on his face. "I want you....please."

The fingers stabbed at the area again and he keened out loud, his vision going blurry with need. "I won't faint again!" He sobbed. "I promise, so please..."

Zedekiel himself was not better off than Prince Ron. He withdrew his fingers, aligned the fat head of his weeping cock to Prince Ron's dripping hole and pushed.