章 109: Chapter 109

The massager was set into motion again, swiping a slow, constant path across Ian’s prostate. His abs clenched and his hips squirmed.

“Sit still,” Taren said in that low, husky voice. He knew what that tone did to Ian. “People are watching.” He rested his elbows on the table. A slow, mischievous smile spread over his face. The massager’s speed increased. “Ready for dessert?”

Ian swallowed hard and jerked out one nod. “More than, sir.”