Demon King's Mentor

The downpour of rain wet everything in the forest, so Eric had to stop and stay at the hunter's house in the forest. He gave the hunter some copper coins in exchange for a bucket of warm water, and he soaked himself in the forest. In the wooden bathtub, the fatigue of traveling all night is relieved.

He had settled Timon, Gillens, and Lamir, left all the silver coins to them as funds for the carpenter shop of the three, and told them not to go to the battlefield again, and then left alone.

There are still a few days to reach the capital, Eric looked at the moldy wooden roof, the final duel will be fifteen days later, if nothing changes.

He felt very tired, and fell asleep leaning against the edge of the tub.

Suddenly, with a creaking sound, the door of the room was opened. Eric looked up and saw a man in a black cloak standing at the door.

"Who are you?" Eric looked at him warily, aiming his eyes at the sword on the stool.

After the other party closed the door, he took off his hood, and a handsome face appeared in his vision.

Eric's body trembled, his fingers clasped the edge of the tub tightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Swan, or...?"

The other party's blue eyes dodged for a moment, and said in a low voice, "It's me."

Eric knew that he was not Swan, and from the first time he saw him, he was sure that the person standing in front of him was Estero, but it all happened so suddenly that he couldn't believe it.

"How do you..." Eric gritted his teeth to keep himself from revealing his excitement, he reached out to hug him, but was afraid of being rejected by him.

Estero's eyes were covered by thick fog. He walked up to Eric, looked into his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let me hug you."

Under this impolite request, Eric saw the despair in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to touch the other's cheek tentatively, and Eastero lowered his eyelashes obediently.

"Don't say anything," Estero kissed his palm, "Don't ask anything." Perhaps it was just Eric who read it wrong, he seemed to sob, "If you speak, I will leave immediately."

It was an unreasonable request, but Eric was afraid of losing him. The man suppressed a thousand words in his throat, raised his head and kissed the other party's lips.

The slight touch ignited the other's lust/desire, and Estero tore off the clothes on his body, stepped into the bathtub, and gnawed on the man's neck.

"Oh!" Eric couldn't help moaning/groaning because of the pain, and stretched out his finger to point out the door.

"I've cast a space spell, and I can't hear anything outside, and I can't come in," Estero held his waist with one hand, pulled the opponent's legs away with the other, looked into his eyes, and said to him: " It's all a dream."

Amid Eric's screams, something crawled into the back/hole and writhed like a snake.

The man moaned/groaned uncontrollably, struggling to escape the too weird touch, but Estero pressed his body almost relentlessly, gritted his teeth and said to him: "This is to keep us from getting hurt. Something." He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled again: "In the dream, let's just be presumptuous for a while?"

Eric was thinking about his words when all of a sudden the slippery stuff was pulled away and the soft ass hole was pierced by the hot cock.

The unbearable pain and pleasure made Eric dizzy. He held his neck high and bit his lip to keep himself from screaming.Estero looked at his slender neck and strong chest, and lowered his head to suck the light brown nipple.

Eric's fingers scratched the barrel, his legs were hanging on the edge of the barrel, his buttocks were being violently attacked, the buoyancy of the water made the thrusting easy and smooth, and the cock between his legs was so bloody that it almost exploded , the pleasure that invaded his entire body, not to mention the obscene lips and tongues that licked his nipples, drove him almost insane, and he climaxed in just a few strokes.

When he fell limply into the barrel, Eastero picked him up and put him on the cloth towel on the bed.Eric was able to catch his breath and saw his wet blond hair fall to his fair shoulders.Eric grabbed a corner of the cloth towel and wanted to wipe it for him, but Estero pressed his hand and pushed him down on the bed, staring at him with a pair of blue eyes like a beast, and said in a suppressed voice, "Don't worry, I'll lick you dry."

As he said, Eastero licked every inch of him and Eric was tortured to death by his hot lips until Eastero opened his mouth and took his cock in his mouth , sucked hard.

Eric tried to stop him, but snake-like vines bound his wrists, and finally, he couldn't even move his ankles.Erik never let Eastero give him a blowjob, he never allowed him to, but this time, Eastero was going to do everything he hadn't done before, sucking his cock and sucking hard with.

When Eric was about to erupt, Estero let go. He couldn't help but see the thick thing spilling out the muddy liquid, and he stretched out his tongue to lick the swollen sac underneath.

Eric had never been so embarrassed, the unfondled cock sprayed thick cum before their eyes, spraying it on his muscular belly and chest.

The man overflowed with physical tears from pleasure and shame, and was licked away by the blond prince. Estero kissed him tenderly and licked his lips soothingly.

When Eric's body relaxed, Estero pushed into his back hole again, while kneading his chest and kissing him, his lower body gradually became softer.

The warm sex made the man let go, and he couldn't help moaning out with the rhythm of the other party's thrusting. His green eyes were full of irresistible tears, making his eyes blurred.

Estero tried hard to control his rhythm, but he still couldn't help turning the man over at the end, let his buttocks rise high, grabbed his waist, and plunged in violently, shaking wide open. stand up.

The muffled sound of muscles colliding could be heard in his ear, and Eric could hardly control his loud moaning, his lower body seemed to be not his own, and he could only feel the pleasure given by the other party.He clutched at the sheet beneath him, all he could think about was this beastly copulation, the other's cock had reached unprecedented depths, each entry felt like it would pierce him, his cock and pouch were in a storm Shaking during the thrusting, I don't know what kind of liquid wets the cloth under the body along the penis.

The coming of the climax made Eric struggle and crawl forward, as if the other party's crazy movements would kill him in the next second, Estero grabbed his waist tightly, and in the last few strokes During the impact, the hot semen was shot deep into the opponent's body.

Eric groaned as if dying, and spurted out when the other's semen hit the intestinal wall, his numb legs slowly fell down, lying on the wet bed, trying to turn his head to look at the prince behind him, the voice Hoarse: "What happened, Esther?"

Estero was silent for a while, his golden eyelashes drooped, covering his bloodshot eyes, he opened his mouth and muttered a few times, sat beside him, looked at his face, and kissed him on the bridge of his nose, "Nothing No."

When he said this, his voice was as gentle as the wind blowing across the lake. Eric saw the bloodshot eyes in his eyes through the dim light, and the blue iris gradually became golden from the pupil.

Eric immediately raised his body and hugged him tightly, tears blurred his vision: "No, don't! Don't leave me again, please, Esther, please!"

Estero leaned his head on his shoulder, sniffing his breath, his voice choked: "This is a dream."

"No! No...no!" Eric struggled, but his body lost control and fell on the bed.

Estero stood up from the bed and looked into the other person's eyes: "Farewell, teacher," his voice paused, "I love you."

"Please... no, no!" In Eric's feeble struggle,

Estero disappeared into the room like a puff of smoke, the water on the ground returned to the barrel, and the sheets became dry, as if nothing had happened here, Eric closed his eyes in suppressed drowsiness. eyes.