“Doctor,” Pavel licked his lips, needing to catch his breath as Zane continued to suck him, “may I shove you down and breed you?”
Zane didn’t hum, but he did glare up at him, even as he brought one hand to Pavel’s heavy sack and began to massage him. He pulled almost all the way off and gave his crown a hard suck that hollowed his cheeks before dropping back down.
“Doctor, may I ask where you learned how to do this?” Pavel’s eyes narrowed when Zane hummed yes, but then was clearly laughing at him even with his mouth stuffed full of hard cock. “Right. I can ask, but you can’t give me names right now. Later then. Don’t think you’ll get away with it.” Pavel’s hand tightened in his hair and he pulled him closer, hips lifting to meet that warm, wet heat. “Doctor, may I come in your mouth?”
Zane hummed.
“Doctor, may I tie you up later?”
Another hum.
“Doctor, may I pump you full of my seed on camera and share it?”
Zane’s brow furrowed and he slowed, but Pavel had anticipated that response.
He shoved Zane down until his cock hit the back of his throat. Using both hands, he gripped his head and began thrusting, fucking his mouth with enough vigor he could see the tense set of Zane’s shoulders. When his bashert planted both palms on his thighs and tried to push away, he laughed.
“Doctor, may I remind you this was your game? May I also suggest holding your breath?” Pavel buried himself all the way and held Zane there, choking on his cock as he moaned. “Doctor, may I ask if you’ve been paying attention to the time?”
He’d wanted to bandage Pavel so badly he’d set the prize too high. How foolish of him to forget what type of man Pavel was. He was going to take whatever was offered and more.
He was going to take, and take, and take until there was nothing left of Zane that he hadn’t marked and branded and made his own.
“Doctor, may I keep you forever?”
Zane didn’t hum, but then, he was busy suffocating so…
Pavel pulled him off, yanking him by the hair. He slipped out of his mouth and gave him a moment to gasp for air, saliva and precome dribbling past his lips. “We’ve got two more minutes, gorgeous. Open up so we can keep playing.”
Zane turned his head when Pavel brought this cock closer.
“Don’t be like that.” He hauled him back with his left hand, right capturing him beneath the chin and forcing his jaw open. Pavel slammed into Zane’s mouth, pumping his hipsin a frenzy before the other man could regain his composure. “Doctor, may I tell you all about what I’m going to do to you?”
It wasn’t a hum, but Zane tried to say something, most likely in protest, the vibrations causing Pavel’s balls to tighten.
He was already close and getting closer with each passing comment. Picturing all the ways he was going to breed his bashert.
“I’ll take that as a yes, which means I can ramble a bit.” Pavel fucked into him and growled, watching the way his cheeks darkened, and those practically black eyes of Zane’s glared up at him. “I’m going to decorate you in chains and leather and bind you in all sorts of obscene positions meant to make it easier for you to take my cock. I’m going to breed that tight hole of yours on camera and broadcast it for everyone to see. They’ll know then who you belong to. They’ll know whose name you scream when you come. They’ll know what face the cold Prince of Medicine makes as he takes his man, how hot and expressive you can get for me.”
Zane was struggling, but Pavel was too close to stop now.
“The best part, Doctor?” He gave a few more thrusts and then pulled out just as he achieved orgasm. Come spurted from his tip, painting Zane’s face in cream. Pavel gripped himself and pumped his fist, making sure to cover him in as much as he could.
Zane tried to move away, but the hand in his hair held him still and, eventually, he gave up trying, kneeling there for Pavel as he finished.
“The best part,” Pavel let go of his spent cock and reached forward, wiping two fingers across the rise of Zane’s right cheek, collecting his come, “is after all of that, you won’t be able to turn me away. You’ll have to marry me, even if it’s just to save face.” He shoved his come-covered fingers into Zane’s mouth and rubbed his spunk on his tongue. “You aren’t the only onewho wants to feel needed, gorgeous, and once the whole world sees you’ve let me into that delectable body of yours? You’ll need me to keep your reputation.”
Pavel shoved Zane away, watching when he sprawled out on his back on the cabin floor and tucked himself into his pants with a grin. It’d been exactly six minutes, which meant he’d passed.
“You’ve lost the game, Doctor.” He held out his hand to offer to help him up. “Shall we head back to the house so you can collectyourprize?”
Chapter 26:
He’d gotten cocky. Zane realized that now, now that he’d lost and he was waiting in an office with a first aid kit and a chip the size of a hovercar on his shoulder. He wasn’t above admitting he’d sulked the whole way back to the house, even though this was exactly what he’d wanted in the first place.
When he’d set the terms, he’d assumed Pavel would ask for something kinky yet familiar—like almost drowning him in the tub or hunting him through the massive mansion. He should have known there’d be darker proclivities he’d yet to scratch the surface of where the other man was concerned.
Had he meant it?
