
there were many things he wanted caleb to do : fuck him until he got bored was one, but another was to simply let ky’lar run his hands through the other’s hair. either one was preferable in all reality and he knew that it was close to impossible that he could have both. a reason to why he leaned his head back against the bed-frame with a grunt,
❝ i want you to do as you wish and remain silent. ❞