[ The maia shivers underneath Adar, arching his neck to feel more of those teeth raking over his ear and throat. He wraps his legs around a pair of hips and locks him into a predictable tempo, combing through Adar's hair and petting the long length of his back. Flushed with one orgasm, Sauron tosses his head lazily and is in no rush to ride him toward a second, memories of his fury at the presentation of their son leaving him to think of the other terrible things he acted upon as a result. He can never be sorry for this though, not the way he fixed Adar to be the perfect breeding stallion. No, that was inspired. ]
I do not ... [ He shouldn't make decisions while getting fucked, too much of a sensual maia to think around the pleasure, fire burning in his blood, ] I do not want you to return ... to the lower levels.
[ He knows he hurt him terribly, but. He knows Morgoth needs more troops, but. He knows, he knows, he knows. ]
This is your duty now, with me. Only me.
[ If he cannot have all of Adar's attention anymore, he will have all that his cock has to give instead. Fair trade off? It certainly feels so as Sauron encourages him to ride as he pleases, knees spreading. ]
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I do not ... [ He shouldn't make decisions while getting fucked, too much of a sensual maia to think around the pleasure, fire burning in his blood, ] I do not want you to return ... to the lower levels.
[ He knows he hurt him terribly, but. He knows Morgoth needs more troops, but. He knows, he knows, he knows. ]
This is your duty now, with me. Only me.
[ If he cannot have all of Adar's attention anymore, he will have all that his cock has to give instead. Fair trade off? It certainly feels so as Sauron encourages him to ride as he pleases, knees spreading. ]