Soon, his fists tightened, clamping around the boy’s head until it was a little painful, and thick strings of semen began to shoot out right at Arthur’s mouth. “Cute.” Sir Javid smiled and held onto Arthur’s chin, turning the boy’s face as if inspecting him for several seconds. “And make sure no one sees you on your way out.”
And so Arthur quickly slipped his tunic back on, and the hurried out the door, pausing to glance back at the knight once more before leaving. All that gold, and months of planning to prepare for this would have been a waste. Your secret is safe with me.”
Arthur smiled back, happy that Flynn thought of him as a friend too. He knew how it just tormented the knight when he did this, and Arthur loved teasing him. “Like that. The young boy that he had rescued from the bandits was his responsibility until he recovered, and that meant that Sir Javid would have to wait until the boy was recuperated under Lord Tharfield’s doctors.
