Chapter 7

“If intrigue is your game then you win. Go ahead.”

“Could you get on all fours?”

The king did as his young lover requested.

Pan crawled along the bed until he was behind the king then he gently spread the king’s firm arse cheeks. He paused for a few seconds, taking in the beauty of the king’s rounded buttocks and the puckered brown flesh of the royal hole that peeked out through a light ring of black anal hair. Pan closed his eyes, leant in and inhaled the sweaty, earthy smell, breathing in deeply and becoming aroused to the point where his own cock was dribbling pre-cum over the royal sheets.