Demon King's Mentor

"No, I don't want it anymore!" Eastero backed away in panic.

"Change to me this time," Eric said, "It must be very hard for you to be like this all the time, maybe after you are satisfied, those bloody thoughts will disappear." He kissed the tip of Eastero's nose, " Give it a try?"

"Hmm..." Estero softened in front of him obediently, allowing the man to insert his fingers into his acupoint.

Eric paused and slapped his butt, Estero froze for a moment, Eric looked at him: "Wet?"

Estero didn't know how to answer. He blushed and lowered his head: "Maybe... it's one of the influences... right..." He gently scratched the other's shoulder with his nails: "Come in directly, teacher..."

Eric still stretched his fingers for a while before pushing his stuff in. The unexpected smoothness made him a little concerned. He wiggled his crotch skillfully, first gently inserted and pulled out the whole root, and then used the glans Contradicting the most sensitive part of the opponent, Estero quickly screamed and ejaculated.

When Eastero wanted to bite him, Eric pounded his intestines hard until the other man raised his head and moaned loudly. The more intense the thrusting, the more sensational the screaming, so that his whole body twitched To shoot everywhere.

They did it many times that night, and the last time Eric sucked out the thin semen with his mouth, Estero told him that he couldn't come out.The young prince found his reason and looked at the man beside him with blue eyes. The man's mouth, chest and back hole were full of his semen. Skin, without the teacher's reminder for the first time, he gave up using the cleansing spell. Instead, he scooped up a basin of water in the pool in the greenhouse, threw a red heating gem into it, soaked the blanket, and wiped the man's body.

"Esther," Eric looked at the other's normal eyes, "I like your blue eyes."

"I also like teacher's green eyes," Estero stroked his browbones. "It reminds me of forests in early spring, blue waves in summer, unripe pomegranates in early autumn, and pines and cypresses in winter snow and sunlight."

Eric smiled slightly: "I will be 30 years old in two months, such a description would make me feel ashamed."

"It's been so long before I know it," Estero said, "I still remember when I first met my teacher, I thought I would like you."

"Really?" The man closed his eyes and smiled.

"Yes," the young prince covered him with a blanket, "sleep, teacher, don't worry about anything, I have the power to protect you, and I will control my power."