Chapter 4
Ian shivered again.
Taren ran a finger along Ian’s shaft, making his cock twitch then jerk up and down. He used the same finger to trace a path up Ian’s torso, making him tremble.
The couple commented on the lovely sight Ian was displaying. Taren thanked them and opened the door to their room, nudging Ian through. Once inside, Ian hurried to the room’s center and dropped to his knees, hooked his wrist chain behind his neck and kept his head down.
“You spoke without permission.” Taren walked in a slow circle around Ian. “For now, I’ll overlook it, but I reserve the right for extra training later since I’d planned something else for today.” He hooked a finger under Ian’s chin and lifted so Ian was forced to stand up. “You may pick where and how I’m going to fuck you, boy.”