11 Chapter 11

“How does that feel?” he asked.

Darren licked his lips, the tip of his tongue a light pink against his dry lips. “It…it feels good.”

Aden smiled. “It’ll feel even better soon.”

All that remained was Darren’s lower half. Aden worked quickly, wrapping the rope around his thighs and lower calves so his legs were folded in half. It also forced his legs farther apart. Darren could sit on his heels if he wanted, but Aden had other things in mind.

Resting a hand to the middle of Darren’s shoulder blades, Aden pushed him carefully forward. It left his ass high and exposed, his muscles quivering from how tightly he held himself. Aden caressed the hot swell, first one side, then the other, absorbing every degree of heat into his own flesh.

“You are the prettiest thing I have ever seen,” he murmured.