''You know,'' the demon prince Winter said, dragging a finger down Kade's stomach. ''If you do this right, it's not supposed to hurt. It should feel like this,'' he rolled his hips, earning a sharp gasp from the man under. ''All you have to do is relax and welcome it in.''
Kade shivered from the light touch, flushing a beet red. He could hardly hear the words being spoken as he lay naked, spread, and vulnerable.
Winter's body hovered over his, his knees pushing Kade's legs further apart. They'd barely started and Kade could already feel a burn between his thighs, a deep ache he'd never felt before. He couldn't imagine what would happen if the prince tried to do more than rub against him.
He wanted to protest the position he was in, but at the same time, the look in Winter's eyes kept him silent. Winter's irises were a swirling mass of grey, a storm of emotions he'd never seen in him before.
He swallowed, thinking that just two weeks ago, he hadn't even known a man could have sex with another man. And now, here he was, about to fulfill a part of the deal he'd made with the demon prince himself.