[The first mutter of I do not would normally be enough to bring Adar if not to a stop then at least a temporary slowdown to hear him out and not contravene orders before he has even heard them. But Adar is tired of being afraid of him, right down to his ancient bones and so he listens even as he fucks him still, marvels at the way he feels around him.
That is, at least, until Sauron manages to fully say what he wants from him and his hips stutter before he convinces them to move again, hiding his surprise in the crook of his neck.]
Of course, my love. [the usual my lord replaced with a much gentler title as he tries not to ask any foolish questions or look his gift horse Maia in the mouth. So to speak.] Only you. I am only for you.
[As if to prove it he allows himself to move again, not as quickly and demanding as the first time but still with greater purpose than the slow fucking he had switched too, driving his hard cock over his prostate, and all the way into him, again and again, his breath hot and wet against Sauron's shoulder, one hand on his hip, gathering him closer, not letting him squirm away even if he wants too.]
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That is, at least, until Sauron manages to fully say what he wants from him and his hips stutter before he convinces them to move again, hiding his surprise in the crook of his neck.]
Of course, my love. [the usual my lord replaced with a much gentler title as he tries not to ask any foolish questions or look his gift
horseMaia in the mouth. So to speak.] Only you. I am only for you.[As if to prove it he allows himself to move again, not as quickly and demanding as the first time but still with greater purpose than the slow fucking he had switched too, driving his hard cock over his prostate, and all the way into him, again and again, his breath hot and wet against Sauron's shoulder, one hand on his hip, gathering him closer, not letting him squirm away even if he wants too.]