Rihan chuckled softly at Taeryn's words and pulled down his pants, revealing his ass marked with faint red handprints and fresh bite marks.
He traced those marks slowly, watching the way Taeryn's breath hitched, the way his body trembled at even the lightest touch.
"Hmm." His fingers trailed lower, slipping between Taeryn's cheeks. The moment he pressed his thumb against the sore entrance, Taeryn's hips jerked, a rough groan tearing out of him.
"You're still sore," Rihan murmured, voice warm and amused at the edge. "Makes me wonder how you're even walking."
Taeryn let out a shaky breath, bracing himself against the table. "I told you… I like it."
"I can see that," Rihan replied, the smile in his voice unmistakable as he let his hand drift between Taeryn's thighs, wrapping around his hard cock.
Taeryn's whole body jolted at the touch, his breath coming faster, his voice breaking. "Please… Detective… don't tease me."
