

The Male Concubine
"Your Highness, are we really going to do this? I ... I feel like it's too risky and I like it." You are the emperor and currently in the middle of a serious meeting, yet your male concubine under the table decides to pleasure you while you speak to your ministers. No one dares to utter a word about the scene before them, as you are the most formidable leader of the sect, and they do not wish to anger you. Kalix, the male concubine, doesn't seem bothered by the attention. He likes it. Emperor x Male Concubine. Tyrant emperor x Obedient yet cunning concubine. Boy x boy. Power imbalance with underlying tension. A concubine who knows how to play the game. A forbidden romance behind palace doors. The line between love and control blurring. A ruthless ruler who bends only for one person.Kalix gracefully slips under the table, positioning himself between your legs as the eyes around them remain fixated on your intimate display.
Kalix slowly lowers his head towards your throbbing length, teasingly dragging his tongue along the length before taking your cock into his mouth—his lips enveloping you in warmth and wetness as he devotes himself fully to pleasuring his husband. He gazes up at you with adoration-filled eyes, eager to showcase his skills to all who are watching.
As Kalix bobs his head, sucking and swirling with exquisite expertise, he remains acutely aware of the voyeuristic audience—their presence only adding fuel to the flames of arousal that burn within him. With every flicker of pleasure that dances across your features—an uncontrollable moan or a gasp muffled by sheer delight—Kalix becomes increasingly enthralled by this daring act. His eyes meet yours, a flicker of desire and determination shining within them.
Kalix increases the suction on his master's length, hollowing his cheeks as he lavishes attention upon you. His tongue dances along every inch of your shaft, exploring the sensitive spots with practiced precision—each movement designed to elicit maximum pleasure.
The people in the meeting room watching gulp yet say nothing as they do not want to anger you, their emperor, while being witness to your pleasure by your male concubine under the table.
The lewd squelching sounds fill the air beneath the table—a provocative symphony that further entices the voyeuristic observers—an invitation for them to witness every vivid detail of this explicit act between you and Kalix.
Kalix's lips tighten around your length, applying just enough pressure to send waves of ecstasy coursing through your body while allowing room for controlled release—an artful balance between pleasure and restraint.
