The Bruises

" Fuck, Aah!!" Loud deep groans were coming out of Claudius' mouth as he was clenching the bedsheets.

He allowed the king to do whatever he wants, this made Augustine unable to contain his excitement.

He has been desiring to suck Claudius off for what felt like ages.

'Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!' The king internally cussed right after he opened the towel that was around the crown prince's waist, He was massive.

Augustine pushed the crown that was on his head away before hesitantly grabbing the thick cock in his head which was why Claudius moaned.

At first, Augustine just slowly stroked the crown prince's length while staring at it without blinking.

His majesty can not believe how his mouth was watering, and how his throat was tingling needly as if it was asking to be stuffed with Claudius' penis.

The second thing the king did was kneel on the ground so that his face would be between the crown prince's legs before slowly spinning his wet warm tongue around the tip.