His breathing came in soft little huffs, while his walls seemed to confirm to the size of Alex's questing finger-- how it would have to be stretched for another finger, for a cock that was precisely Alex's shape and size. He was feeling utterly blissed out with Alex's ministrations, mouth parting and nearly obscene sounds coming from him.

He had an attractive male over him, one who wanted him and who was not doing this because he thought that he could gain clout, no-- Henry felt wanted on a molecular plane that had absolutely nothing to do with his own position within the monarchy.

"Oh yes.. I cannot wait for you to be inside me, in fact-- I feel like you should have been in me yesterday." and that was maybe the pleasure nodes firing off in his head.