May God's Grace Be Upon the King of the Fallen Kingdom - Chapter 1 Part 4

Sosphus unbuttoned his pants and pushed his p*nis into Eoleare’s mouth. It wasn’t erect yet, but it was enormous in size and length. The gl*ns was especially red and swollen. It was terrible to imagine what would happen if it swelled up when stimulated.

Eoleare trembled and shook his head. It would have been better to be robbed than to be forced to suck a man’s p*nis. But Sosphus didn’t listen.

“Open your mouth.”

He spoke slowly, like a teacher teaching a child how to brush their teeth. Eoleare slowly opened his tightly closed lips. He had no choice but to do so. As his lips opened, Sosphus pushed his p*nis into Eoleare’s mouth. Eoleare had to open his mouth wide to accommodate the gl*ns.

“Uh, mm.”

“Good. Keep putting pressure on your lips. I don’t expect you to be skilled at this yet.”

Sosphus held Eoleare’s head with one hand and grabbed the bed canopy pole with the other, shaking his waist.

“Uh, mm, ah!”

Sosphus’ p*nis ruthlessly thrust into Eoleare’s small mouth. The gl*ns hit the roof of his mouth, cheeks, tongue, and throat without mercy. Every time it hit his throat, Eoleare gagged. His face turned red, and tears of humiliation welled up in his eyes.

Eoleare glared at Sosphus with resentful eyes. This pain and humiliation were unbearable. But Sosphus looked down at Eoleare, who was biting his p*nis and making noises, with cold eyes. Occasionally, he let out a satisfied sigh through his slightly parted lips.

“Haa, good.”

Sosphus swept his long hair aside and chuckled softly. His p*nis was fully erect in Eoleare’s mouth. Eoleare thought he would feel relieved if he bit off this impressive p*nis, but if he did, not only he but the entire Solas royal family would be subjected to the terrible gang r*pe. Eoleare could only accept Sosphus’ p*nis with a pitiful sob.

“Uh, mm! Ugh! Ah!”

Eoleare’s mouth overflowed with sticky saliva, regardless of his will. The s*men and mucus from Sosphus’ p*nis were bitter and sticky. The liquid overflowing from Eoleare’s lips down his chin and neck was like drool from a mad dog. It was so humiliating that he wanted to die.

However, Eoleare could not sacrifice countless lives for his own pride. It was his last duty as a King.

“That’s enough.”

Finally, Sosphus pulled his p*nis out of Eoleare’s mouth. The erect p*nis was wet with saliva and s*men. Eoleare breathed heavily. He could guess that it wasn’t over yet. But was this really happening to him? Being r*ped by a man.

Eoleare couldn’t feel anything. Only disgust and fear overwhelmed him. Sosphus would probably push his p*nis into Eoleare’s untouched hole. Or he would make Eoleare lie down like a dog and penetrate him from behind like the guards earlier. Either way, Eoleare would be treated worse than an animal.

But Sosphus didn’t take either position. He lay down and sat Eoleare on his belly b*tton. Sosphus’ erect p*nis was pressed against Eoleare’s b*ttocks. Eoleare was confused and looked at Sosphus. Sosphus smiled gently with a pure and noble face, as if he had received the grace of God.

“I’ll teach you how the men do it, Eoleare III.”

“What…?”

Sosphus stared at Eoleare with red eyes.

“Take off your pants and underwear.”

“…”

Eoleare did as he was told. He had no other choice. While Sosphus propped up a pillow and leisurely looked down at Eoleare, Eoleare undressed himself and exposed his lower body. Eoleare’s p*nis between his legs was limp. Sosphus reached out and grabbed Eoleare’s p*nis.

“Eut.”

Eoleare trembled at the touch alone. Memories of the guards groping his body came vividly to mind, along with the shame and excitement he felt despite himself. Eoleare desperately shook his head.

“D-Don’t touch me.”

“Why?”

“I’ll do whatever you ask me to do…”

Eoleare bit his lower lip and continued.

“… But don’t arouse me.”

Sosphus was momentarily surprised by Eoleare’s words, but soon burst into laughter. Then, he gently massaged Eoleare’s p*nis with the hand that was holding it, slowly rubbing it up and down. Eoleare involuntarily wriggled his hips.

“Ah, eut…”

“If I told you I want to see you aroused?”

“No, please…”

“If I want to see you shaking your hips while swallowing my p*nis from behind, moaning and groaning?”

“Stop…”

“If I want you to get so excited that you ej*culate all over my body while your p*nis is standing up, what would you do, Eoleare III?”

“Eugh, uh, heut…”

Eoleare couldn’t take it anymore. No matter how much he was a prisoner now, he was once a King. It was humiliating to hear such vulgar words from a priest. But what was even more shameful was that, despite hearing those words, he felt a spark of heat burning deep inside his body. Why? He hated it so much, but why was there a thrill behind the disgust?

“Heu, eut, please.”

While Sosphus continued to fondle Eoleare’s p*nis, Eoleare trembled with confusion and shame, tears streaming down his face. If the tears that came out when Sosphus put his p*nis in Eoleare’s mouth earlier were physiological, the tears now were due to shame. Sosphus looked up at Eoleare’s red face, then grabbed Eoleare’s b*ttocks with both hands and spread them apart.

“Show me that hole.”

Sosphus pushed his p*nis into the hole between Eoleare’s forcibly spread b*ttocks. Eoleare grabbed Sosphus’ chest with both hands and shook his head vigorously.

“No, don’t, it won’t go in.”

“It will. It might hurt a little.”

“I don’t want to. I don’t want to…!”

“Your opinion isn’t that important.”

Sosphus, with his cold and firm voice that was the opposite of his handsome face, pushed his gl*ns into Eoleare’s hole. The mixture of his prec*m and saliva on his gl*ns spread into Eoleare’s hole. Eoleare involuntarily wriggled his hole, refusing Sosphus’ intrusion. But Sosphus was enjoying it.

“It’s deliciously tight. It’ll go in enough.”

“No, please, don’t.”

Ignoring Eoleare’s plea, Sosphus penetrated Eoleare’s hole. His thick gl*ns forcibly opened the narrow hole and entered. Eoleare screamed in agony as if his body was being torn apart.

“Ah, ah, ahh!”

It hurt as if he was going to die. Eoleare wondered if his hole was torn and bleeding. Sosphus tried to comfort Eoleare by stroking his thin waist with his hand. Eoleare opened his tear-stained eyes and looked at Sosphus.

Sosphus looked at Eoleare with a thrilled expression. Eoleare could clearly feel Sosphus’ p*nis scratching his inner walls and digging deeper and deeper inside him. He could also feel his hole tightly wrapping around Sosphus’ p*nis and sucking it in.

“Eugh, heu, ah, ah, please, stop. Stop.”

Eoleare leaned his forehead against Sosphus’ chest and begged him to stop. Sosphus stroked Eoleare’s head and wiped away the tears from his eyes with his fingertips. At the same time, he looked at Eoleare with eyes full of desire and pleasure.

“I can’t do that.”

“Eugh, uh.”

“I’ve been waiting for too long.”

What is this man talking about? Did Sosphus know Eoleare from some forgotten past? He made a vow, but what kind of vow? Did he vow to crush and trample Eoleare in such a cruel way?

Eoleare tried to recall his memories with his dizzy head, but it was impossible. Sosphus grabbed Eoleare’s thighs with his hands and started thrusting his hips up and down. Sosphus’ p*nis stabbed and penetrated Eoleare’s hole. Eoleare screamed in agony.

“Ah! Ahh! Haa!”

“Eoleare III.”

Sophus called Eoleare’s name with a gasp.

“Shake your hips yourself, like a man.”

Eoleare shook his head with tears of sorrow.

“Heu, I don’t want to.”

“If I’m not satisfied, this won’t end.”

Sosphus was firm in his demand. Eoleare struggled with pain, shame, and an inexplicable pleasure, grabbing Sosphus’ chest and lifting his body slightly. Then, as Sosphus instructed, Eoleare slowly began to shake his hips. Each time, Sosphus’ thick gl*ns hooked onto Eoleare’s hole like a hook and repeated the process of penetrating inside. It triggered a strange pleasure that spread throughout Eoleare’s body.

“Uhng, heu, heut.”

Eoleare unconsciously focused on the pleasure coming from his hips and shook his waist. He wanted to be pushed deeper and rougher. However, as a novice in this act, Eoleare was unable to reach the desired stimulation. Sosphus began to warm and massage Eoleare’s semi-erect p*nis. A thrilling pleasure surged through Eoleare’s body.

“Heuut, ah, ahng, heuua…!”

Eoleare’s screams echoed in the room. He felt like he had lost control of his senses. Eoleare grabbed Sosphus’ chest and shook his hips roughly up and down. Each time, Sosphus’ gl*ns penetrated Eoleare’s innermost depths and then withdrew. Sosphus’ hand was busy grabbing and rubbing Eoleare’s p*nis. The sound of water splashing became louder and louder.

“Do you like it?”

Sosphus asked. Eoleare bit his lips and closed his eyes tightly, trembling.

“No, hnngh, I don’t like it.”

“For someone who doesn’t like it, you move pretty well.”

“Euh, ahng! Ahhh!”

It was true. Eoleare sucked and swallowed Sosphus’ p*nis like a man who had been doing it for a long time, shaking his hips. Every time Sosphus’ gl*ns hit a certain spot inside Eoleare, a tingling pleasure spread from head to toe.

Eoleare wanted to reach the end of that pleasure. He wanted to be liberated. He wanted to explode and leave no trace behind. Eoleare opened his mouth, saliva dripping, and gasped like a whore, sticking out his tongue.

“Hik, ahh, aahng, no, heut, ha, I can’t take it a-anymore–“

At that moment, Sosphus tightly squeezed the tip of Eoleare’s p*nis, which was covered in s*men, with his thumb. He blocked the urethra, preventing Eoleare from ejaculating. Eoleare groaned in frustration as the peak of pleasure was abruptly cut off, looking at Sosphus with bewildered eyes. Sosphus had a meaningful smile on his face.

“I told you it wouldn’t end until I’m satisfied.”

Eoleare looked at Sosphus with tearful eyes and begged pitifully.

“P-Please…”

“Your begging won’t do any good.”

Sosphus coldly cut off Eoleare’s words.

“If I don’t make you ej*culate first, you won’t be able to reach your peak. That’s what a man does. Satisfying the customer.”

Sosphus sat up and faced Eoleare. He then pressed his lips against Eoleare’s wet ones. He licked the saliva that Eoleare had spilled with his tongue. The act was too vulgar for a kiss, and Eoleare blushed to his ears. Sosphus lightly slapped Eoleare’s b*ttocks with his palm, urging him on.

“Ah!”

“Come on, shake your waist more. Until I ej*culate.”

There was no other way. Eoleare put his hands on Sosphus’ shoulders, tightly gripping his noble clothes, and started shaking his hips again. Eoleare’s hole was already wet and softened by the s*men that had come out of Sosphus’ p*nis. So the thrusting was easier, but also more intense.

“Ahh, heuut, ngh, keuu, heut.”

Eoleare tried everything to make Sosphus ej*culate. Despite being unfamiliar with the act, he put all his strength into his hips, enjoying the pleasure. The sound of water splashing was almost deafening. And so was his own screams.

“Ahhgh! Ah, anngh! Haang!”

“Haa, it feels good. You have potential.”

Sosphus swept Eoleare’s hair aside and whispered in his ear. He then licked Eoleare’s earlobe, causing Eoleare to shiver as the sound of water hit his eardrums.

“Heuuut, hnngh! Angh, haah!”

“That’s enough, Eoleare III…”

Sosphus took a deep breath and then grabbed Eoleare’s shaking waist tightly, pushing himself all the way in. Eoleare screamed in pleasure. Just as he was about to scream again, Sosphus ej*culated deep inside Eoleare.

“Hik! Aaah!”

Feeling the sticky and warm liquid spreading inside his belly, Eoleare cried like a child. He couldn’t bear the unfamiliar sensation and clung to Sosphus’ embrace. Sosphus hugged Eoleare tightly, releasing the hand that had been blocking Eoleare’s p*nis. Eoleare reached his climax, writhing in pleasure as his body was overwhelmed by the sensation. White s*men spurted out of Eoleare’s p*nis.

“Heuut, ah, ha, hiaaaang–!”

Having tasted climax, Eoleare lost consciousness.