The sudden action caused my own cock to leak some cum, but Domi was filling me up a lot more than last time and it made an excited shiver run down my spine as he spilled all his love batter into me, my legs still twitching even when his cock stopped shooting ropes of cum into my ass, his lips lingering on mine for a moment longer before he pulled away and propped himself up above me breathing heavily, “satisfied yet my prince?”
I nodded, a faint blush spreading on my freckled face, Domi realized as soon as he were to pull out we’d make a big mess so he leaned over to my bag and dug through it my bag, pausing with slight shock before pulling out a pink silicon plug making me blush more, “where did you get this?”
“A merchant told me it’d spice things up…” I murmured, referring to our trip to the market earlier this week,
“We need to talk about your naivety with street merchants when we get back to the castle” he sighed, before starting to pull out slowly “but for now I’m actually glad you bought this”
Right before too much cum could spill out of me he shoved the plug into my abused hole making me softly moan, he looked at our ruined clothes and sighed, digging through the bag once more and pulling out moist cloths he insisted on buying before our failed adventure a few hours ago, using them to clean the seats and attempting to get the stains out our clothes the best he could.
He sighed frustrated when that didn’t work and dug through the bag again, pulling out a shirt and tossing it to me and starting to change himself when the carriage stopped and a few seconds later the door to our compartment opened, revealing my father, King Vince.
Domi paled as we both realized we’ve finally been caught and while I was still half-naked too.
“Finally you two are done, Sire Dominic, may I have a private word with you?”
My blood ran cold, we were still in the middle of the woods and it was hard to tell if my dad was pissed or not, I started to move with Domi as he fixed his pants more and stepped out of the carriage silently, my father glared at me when I tried to follow “this is a private matter Allen, and besides… I suppose your backside needs a rest”
Before I could respond the door was slammed in my face, and I sat back down with fear consuming my very being.