[Fae Scandals 1]Prince of Submission by Jana Downs Read Free Book Online Page B

a single drop of pre-cum. He was going to go off like a roman candle when he was touched. He was too aroused already.
    “Corrin?” Adrian’s authoritative voice called from deeper in the room, which just caused Corrin to shiver harder. He swallowed, took a deep breath, and walked down the hallway. As he came around the corner, his cock leading the way, he was greeted by a sight that made his mouth water.
    The room wasn’t heavily decorated and only had two major pieces of furniture. A medium-sized bed was the centerpiece of the room, and to the right of it was a large, low coffee table. A thousand candles were lit on every available surface, the sole illumination in the room. The mouthwatering part was Adrian, who stood with his back to Corrin. The hard lines of his back were deepened by the shadows of candlelight, and the tight globes of his ass were visible through the leather pants that looked as if they’d been poured onto his flesh.
    “Hi,” Corrin said, a bit breathlessly. Adrian stayed silent and turned, looking him up and down with a long, penetrating stare that seemed to look not at his body but into his soul. The look was possessive, and that possessiveness struck a chord in Corrin. His arousal jerked, waving for attention from the beautiful man in the room. An amused grin lit Adrian’s face up and gave his eyes a dark glint. He had obviously noticed Corrin’s response.
    “Hi, yourself,” the Unseelie said. “Don’t move.” He pushed away from the wall before he walked in a slow circle around Corrin’s frozen form. Corrin panted as the smell of his soon-to-be lover infiltrated his nostrils. He forced himself to take a deep breath and tried not to come when Adrian’s fingers brushed over his hips. He closed his eyes to try to block out the image of Adrian’s gorgeous body. If he could lessen his impact, maybe he wouldn’t shoot his load like a kid with his first dirty magazine.
    The second he closed his eyes, he was surrounded by the intensified scent of the other man instead. He pushed air out from between his teeth in a hiss. This wasn’t helping. If Adrian touched him again, he wasn’t sure he could control himself. His eyes popped open as Adrian made a noise of contentment, almost a purr.
    “You will not come until I tell you to,” Adrian commanded, as if he were reading his mind.
    “I may not be able to help it,” Corrin groused as his cock leaked another pearly stream.
    Adrian frowned. “Why is that, boy?” he asked, touching his hip bone and dragging two fingers around his side to rest on the indentations above his ass. Corrin moaned, his body quivering. “Answer me.” Adrian growled, digging a nail into his flesh.
    “I want you too much,” Corrin whispered. It was a ragged confession. The place where Adrian had scratched him stung, but it lit his nerve endings up like a pyrotechnics show. He moaned as the fingers were removed. He wanted to come so badly he ached.
    Adrian considered him. “You’re right,” he said finally. “You won’t last for what I have planned for you tonight.”
    Corrin felt his heart twist in shame. It was strange, but the thought of disappointing this tall, dark stranger made him want to burst into tears.
    Adrian continued. “We’ll just have to take the edge off your arousal.” He came around to Corrin’s front and took his cock into his fist.
    Corrin cried out at the intensity of the sensation. His body bucked, and he fell forward, gripping Adrian’s shoulder to keep from falling. Adrian put a steadying hand on his shoulders and began to move the hand on Corrin’s dick. The sounds that came out of Corrin’s throat were needy cries for more that caused Adrian’s body to jump against Corrin’s own.
    “Oh goddess!” Corrin gasped, and his hand spasmed on Adrian’s shoulder. He pitched forward, tucking his head into the crook of Adrian’s neck. The other man’s hands felt absolutely incredible. Unlike a girl’s soft touch, Adrian had no