Possibly both.
“One more thing.” Pavel selected the final item from the chair where he’d left it, slathering on enough lube the sticky stuff coated his fingers as well, and then got back up behind Zane.
“Don’t you dare,” Zane growled the second he felt Pavel’s hand on his ass.
Pavel found his hole and then pressed in the toy, working all eight inches in before he pushed the button that would turn on the targeted thumping vibrations.
“Good Light!” Zane instantly began twitching, the chains rattling, the sounds competing with the pattering of rain against the windows, creating a symphony in Pavel’s ears.
“Recognize the feel?” Pavel asked sweetly as he got down a second time. “It’s the same one you used in my penthouse to trick me into letting you go. You seemed to enjoy riding it so much that night, isn’t that true?”
Zane shook his head. “No. No, I—Where are you going?”
“You wouldn’t know this, since you’ve never taken an art class at Vail, let alone an advanced one, but Professor Jewel issort of a tough audience to please, and I’ve got homework that needs completing I don’t want to miss.”
“Art?” he seemed to struggle with processing that.
“Yeah, I never said before, but actually, I took it up shortly after you left me at the orphanage.”
“I didn’tleaveyou.”
“How do you know?” Pavel pulled a chair to the head of the table and sat down, lifting the digital sketch pad that was around two feet wide onto his lap. “You can’t remember.”
Zane was silent for a moment, and in response to that, Pavel used the remote to turn the thumping vibrations of the dildo up a level.
Or five.
Who was counting.
The doctor howled and struggled, but that only made Pavel laugh.
“You can’t go anywhere,” he told him. “Those chains will keep you from being able to move even an inch off the table. I said they were fun. I don’t have to cover you in bindings to keep you in place. I don’t even have to tie your ankles down.” Though he wanted to. He’d put chains there as well purely for the aesthetic, and he wondered if Zane had noticed before he’d mentioned it just now. “I know you typically can come from anal, but that’s where the cage comes in. Basically, your orgasms are mine, gorgeous. And I’m not feeling all that generous at the moment.”
“Pavel.” Zane clearly wasn’t a fan of this turn of events.
“You really shouldn’t have brought up Great,” he mentioned. “I was all for forgiving and going easy on you after seeing how hot you looked in those yellow ribbons, but no. It’s always the hard way for you, isn’t it, baby? You’ve always got to push everyone past their limits just to see what will happen. Well, now that you’ve found out, how do you feel?”
“Okay, okay, I get it.” Zane swallowed and even though the chains obscured his throat from Pavel’s view, his eyes shot there anyway. “I was wrong. It won’t happen again.”
“No?”
“Of course not. I don’t have any feelings for Great. I never did. I was just using him to piss you off.”
“Mission accomplished,” Pavel drawled, picking up his stylus. He started to draw, beginning with the wide set of Zane’s hunched shoulders. Even bound like he was, the doctor screamed regal grace.
“Hart, please.”
He clicked his tongue. “That won’t work I’m afraid. I know all your angles, Doctor. Now, be good for me and stay still as much as you’re able so I can put them to paper.”
“You aren’t seriously drawingthis?”
“Don’t worry, my skills are miles apart from the ones you had when we were children. But also, I’ll take pictures as well. You’ll get to see yourself later.”
“That’s not at all what I meant.”
“I think making you wait for,” he pretended to check the time even though Zane couldn’t see it, “the next four hours should suffice.”
“You can’t be serious?!”
