"Degrading?" Damen turned his face up from between Laurent's thighs, with the most tempting peripheral vision as he surveyed the flush on Laurent's cheeks. "A King decides what is honorable for him to do. Or a Prince."

He curled his hand in a very slow rub up the underside of Laurent's sac, sliding back down to circle his perineum with warm slick fingertips. "I enjoy doing this. I'd like you to enjoy having it. It would be my pleasure." Damen meant the phrase literally, as he meant most things.

His breath was hot and damp against the intimate curve of Laurent's buttocks. "Let me lick you open with my tongue, Laurent. Let me taste what none other will."