Please get me out of this BL novel...I'm straight! novel Chapter 486

Chapter 486: ’Hands On The Mirror.’

Heinz pressed his body flush against Florian’s back, the heat between them palpable.

His clothed hardness ground against Florian’s ass, eliciting a soft gasp from the prince.

The mirror before them reflected their entangled forms—Heinz’s towering frame enveloping Florian’s slender one, his broad hands gripping Florian’s hips possessively.

"Look at us," Heinz murmured, his voice low and commanding, lips brushing against Florian’s ear. "See how perfectly you fit against me."

’Like you were made for me.’

Florian’s glossy eyes met their reflection, his cheeks flushing crimson as Heinz’s fingers trailed up his chest, teasing his sensitive skin. "H-Heinz, that’s....that’s embarrassing—"

"Shh," Heinz interrupted, sliding two fingers over Florian’s lips. "Open your mouth."

Florian hesitated, his breath hitching, but Heinz didn’t wait. He pressed his fingers against Florian’s lips, urging them apart.

The prince’s tongue flicked out timidly, and Heinz grinned darkly as he felt the warm wetness of Florian’s mouth envelop his fingers.

"Good boy," Heinz purred, thrusting his fingers deeper into Florian’s mouth, hitting the back of his throat. Florian’s eyes widened, but he didn’t pull away.

Instead, he suckled obediently, his cheeks hollowing as he took Heinz’s fingers eagerly.

Heinz groaned, his bulge throbbing painfully against the confines of his pants. The sight of Florian—his prince, his prize—submitting so completely, was intoxicating.

He curled his fingers, grabbing Florian’s tongue and pulling gently, making the prince whimper around his intrusion.

"How can you say this is embarrassing?" Heinz commanded, his voice rough with desire. "Look at how beautiful you look, and you seem to be enjoying this."

Florian’s eyes flicked to the mirror, his face burning with embarrassment and arousal.

He looked utterly debauched—his lips stretched around Heinz’s fingers, his body trembling with need.

’Fuck. I want to go inside him.’

Heinz couldn’t help but grind harder against him, relishing the way Florian’s hips bucked involuntarily.

But he needed to be patient.

He still couldn’t forget about the three-second incident.

This was his redemption.

"Hands on the mirror," Heinz ordered, withdrawing his fingers from Florian’s mouth.

Florian obeyed without hesitation, placing his palms flat against the cool surface of the mirror.

Heinz smirked, trailing his wet fingers down Florian’s back, leaving a trail of slick saliva in their wake. He reached Florian’s waistband and, with a sharp tug, ripped the prince’s pants away, exposing his smooth, creamy skin.

Florian gasped, his body tensing as the cold air hit his exposed flesh. Heinz leaned forward, his lips brushing against Florian’s ear.

"I get so surprised whenever you’re suddenly obedient," he whispered, his voice dripping with praise.

Florian made a sound that Heinz could only describe as a whimper. ’He wants to interject.’ He thought, amused.

Florian’s breath hitched, his chest rising and falling rapidly as Heinz’s fingers teased his entrance. "Please," he gasped, louder this time, his voice trembling with desperation.

Florian’s body arched like a bowstring, pleasure coursing through him as Heinz’s finger moved deeper, twisting and probing. "Y-Your Majesty," Florian moaned, his fingers clawing at the mirror, leaving faint streaks across the surface. "It’s...it’s too much..."

’He says that and yet he’s...’

He withdrew his finger slowly, only to push it back in with more force, making Florian cry out. "Tell me what you really feel, Florian." 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

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