[It is never difficult for Sauron to wrap him around his finger in this way. As much as his stomach had growled for food before, affection, kindness, love were the real things that he hungered for. He had known them once in abundance, found in the bedrolls of friends and the joy of his siblings, in sunlight and starlight and even in the shadow of war.
In Angband it was a rarer currency. His children tried to love him, of course, but he was not their master (nor did he wish to be) and their ideas of such things were warped, leaving Sauron as his only light. The flame that warmed him, filled him until his cup overflowed but would just as readily snatch it away again and leave him in darkness.
Not tonight, though. No. They had plans and Adar gave himself up to them more readily than he meant too. He leaned back into the feeling of Saurons cock as much as he could, he gasps and moans at the gentle teasing os his hand and his tongue, his cock is hard and ready with an embarrassing quickness as he rocks into his master's hand.] All yours, [he agrees, sounding turned on and lovesick and happy for once.]
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In Angband it was a rarer currency. His children tried to love him, of course, but he was not their master (nor did he wish to be) and their ideas of such things were warped, leaving Sauron as his only light. The flame that warmed him, filled him until his cup overflowed but would just as readily snatch it away again and leave him in darkness.
Not tonight, though. No. They had plans and Adar gave himself up to them more readily than he meant too. He leaned back into the feeling of Saurons cock as much as he could, he gasps and moans at the gentle teasing os his hand and his tongue, his cock is hard and ready with an embarrassing quickness as he rocks into his master's hand.] All yours, [he agrees, sounding turned on and lovesick and happy for once.]