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For a few moments, Liam simply lay on top of Zeno, who tried ineffectually to come by pushing his retrained cock into the mattress. Eventually, Liam slid from inside him, and Zeno gave a disappointed whine to vocalize his frustration.

With a roll to the side away from Liam, Zeno lay on his back, glowering up at his lover who just offered an easygoing smile. Leaning down, Liam peppered Zeno’s face with kisses.

“That was amazing.” Liam landed a final kiss to Zeno’s chin.

“Fuck you.” Zeno did his own interpretation of a growl, ensuring he infused it with all the frustration he felt, despite the praise sending a flush of pleasure through him.

“Now, now, now.” Liam laughed softly and caught Zeno’s chin between his thumb and forefinger. “Is that any way to address me?”

“You won’t let me come.” Zeno tried a different tack, adding a sullen whine to his voice. “You’re never going to let me come.” To top the performance off, Zeno stuck out his bottom lip. The tactic worked.

“I’ll let you come.” Liam stroked Zeno’s hair, his tone indulgent.

“When?” Zeno drew out the word, playing up to the more paternal turn in the scene.

“Soon.” Liam nodded. Reaching down, Liam cupped Zeno’s balls and stroked him gently.

Zeno moaned helplessly, and then gasped out loud as Liam took the head of his cock into his mouth. Zeno bucked up and Liam allowed him to thrust, sucking Zeno’s length to the root.

Although Zeno continued to thrust, he wasn’t certain if Liam was going to let him come just yet. Especially when his lover began to run his tongue up and down the sides of Zeno’s throbbing cock, and around the cock ring.

“Oh, fuck me.” Zeno moaned, but instead Liam gave a last lick and shuffled back.

“Kneel.” Liam snapped the command. Although he helped Zeno get into position, he also slapped each ass cheek. “That’s for being a naughty boy. Now, let’s get you fully out of these panties. Or at least what’s left of them.”

Zeno moved his legs as Liam directed so that the lingerie could be removed. Now all he wore were the corset and stockings. Liam leaned heavily over Zeno’s back, toying with Zeno’s erect nipples.

From there, the erotically tormenting fingers trailed slowly toward Zeno’s stomach, scratching gently and causing Zeno’s muscles to ripple as if he was undecided whether the sensation was something pleasurable or to escape from.

“Oh, fuck. My cock’s going to die in this ring, and you don’t care.” Zeno moaned aloud as Liam merely ran his hand up and down Zeno’s cock.

“No. I think it’s very much alive. Let’s try something different, shall we?”

Since Zeno couldn’t see Liam’s expression, or where his lover was going as Zeno’s back instantly missed Liam’s heat and weight, he wondered just what was coming next. Then he gasped and lurched forward. The only thing that stopped him from banging his head on the metal bedhead was Liam’s strong grip.

The new touch was Liam’s tongue sliding slowly over one ass cheek, then the other, and finally lapping over his asshole. He shuddered and moaned wordlessly, voicing his pleasure in the carnal act in the only way he could. It was beyond Zeno to even attempt to use words as the tip of Liam’s tongue pushed inside him

It seemed as if Liam didn’t care if Zeno pushed back. The agile muscle was doing things to Zeno he couldn’t begin to describe, and he continued to shamelessly encourage the enthusiastic tongue-fucking, rocking back to try to get it deeper.

His neck arched back until Zeno stared up at the ceiling. He panted each desperate breath, and a whine escaped from behind his clenched teeth. At that moment, Liam flicked off the cock ring, timing it with an enthusiastic shove of his tongue, and Zeno was consumed by his release.

Even as he shuddered through his climax, Zeno was aware of the grunt of his name as Liam came again, this time over his back. Even with his heart thundering, his senses spinning, and his breathing coming in harsh, snatched gulps of much needed air, Zeno still managed to smile when Liam collapsed on top on him, forcing him into the mattress, nuzzling and licking at the nape of his neck.

Long moments passed, and when Liam finally rolled to the side, Zeno instantly missed his lover’s weight and warmth. However, the feeling was only temporary as Liam quickly pulled Zeno to his chest, and with a contented sigh, Zeno burrowed against him.

“I have playrooms on my yacht as well as in my apartment.” Liam whispered against Zeno’s ear. “If you’re interested in a personal tour and demonstration?”

“Very interested.” Zeno arched back enough to gaze into blue eyes that reflected warmth and affection.

“Good. Then I suggest we get showered and go downstairs to have something to eat, and then we can make our excuses.”

“Yes, I’d like that.” Zeno nodded enthusiastically. Perhaps, in time, Liam might grow to love him. For now, Zeno would settle for what he could get.