Juta tries to resist Ruto's words, letting himself feel this pleasure feels like a betrayal to the only part of himself which he still possesses.
Juta's lip is clenched between his teeth, his hazy eyes meeting Ruto's whose jaw cocks in determination to see Juta shatter in the abominable pleasure.
The stubborn gleam in Juta's eyes even though his cock is throbbing with pleasure sends molten heat through Ruto's veins.
Ruto's jaw is hard as granite, fighting the urge not to thrust and claim Juta there instead.
Ruto had fantasized about it most nights. Back then, Juta had been enchanting as a fae Lord, now, he's just irresistible.
