He was a Royal, damn it.
A thought flickered in the back of his mind, that Kazimir Ambrosee had never made him this hard for him, not the way Pavel was, and he growled.
That enraged him and Zane planted his palms to the ground and tried to push himself up again. He managed to make it half a foot before Pavel’s nails dug painfully into the side of his neck and he was shoved back into place.
How the hell was the other man so strong?
“Can you get off just like this?” Pavel asked, acting as though the attempt at escape hadn’t just happened. “Hmm? Can you orgasm from nothing but backdoor play?”
Zane’s ass lifted of its own accord when Pavel pressed against his prostate, harder this time than before.
“Pretty,” Pavel praised. “Your skin is so soft, so golden in the firelight. There’s not a damn thing about you that isn’t perfect, gorgeous, did you know that? No wonder everyone’s always fighting over you.”
What the hell was he talking about? Neither Lyra nor Kazimir had ever fought over him.
Or for him, for that matter.
Everybody always crooned over him and sang his praises, sure. Hit on him and insinuated they’d like to take a tumble between the sheets. But he could tell that’s all it would be. A quick fuck so they could brag to their friends about how they’d bedded the frozen Prince of Medicine.
No one wanted him. They just wanted his dick and bragging rights.
While that was all fine and dandy, that type of attention failed to scratch the itch Zane needed. The one he’d carried with him all his life, whispering that he wasn’t good enough despite his phenomenally good looks and his position within society. It ruled him, that melancholy voice in his head.
Even now, with Pavel’s fingers buried deep in his ass, all Zane could think about was how badly it seemed like he wanted him in this moment.
And how quickly that would change the second the other Retinue member used him to get off. That notion dimmed some of his sparkle, and Pavel seemed to instantly catch on to it.
“I don’t think so.” He hooked his fingers and rubbed and pressed against that spot inside of Zane until he was howling and practically adding his drool to the already disgusting floor. “I haven’t waited this long to hear the sounds you make as you come undone just for you to get lost in your head. You won’t deny me, Zane.”
“Fuck,” he sucked in a sharp breath when those fingers spread his cheeks wider, “you.”
“Soon,” Pavel promised. “Soon, I’m going to fill you up with my cock and pump you full of my seed. Breed you like you were always meant to be bred.”
What was up with all this breeding talk? Zane was not of a species where the males could get pregnant. It must just be a kink. An unexpected one coming from Pavel. There were rumors about all of the Devils, but he didn’t think he’d ever heard mention of this from any of the guy's supposed past lovers.
Then again, a guy with a sex club probably knew all the ways to keep people's mouths shut.
“I’ll chain you to the bed downstairs and won’t let you leave until I’ve had my fill of you. Until you can’t take a single step without my come dripping between these beautiful thighs.” He thrust his fingers in as deep as they could go and wiggled them around. “Would you like that?”
“No!” Zane felt like he was about to combust, his balls tightening and his ass clenching around the invasion against his will. He’d already embarrassed himself by coming earlier, he would not—
Pavel hammered into him, fast and hard, laughing when Zane’s toes curled and he struggled to claw away from the onslaught of sensation. “Have I made my point yet, Doctor? I can make you like it. Just as I can make you orgasm from nothing more than this.” He jabbed against his prostate with every inward thrust, causing Zane to sob.
“Oh yes. You’re definitely my bitch now. Mine to play with and fuck. But the breeding will have to wait,” Pavel sounded disappointed by that notion. “That’s not what tonight is about. Tonight, I’m getting answers to some of my burning questions and teaching you a very important lesson at the same time. It’s a lesson that’s well overdue. That’s my fault, gorgeous. Perhaps ifI’d forced you to spread for me sooner, this wouldn’t be so hard for you to accept.”
“Stop.” Zane was struggling to hold onto the words being spoken, fighting against his own body and the burning need to come.
“But you will accept it,” he kept talking as though Zane hadn’t spoken. “You’ll accept me. With the exact same fervor your greedy hole is accepting my fingers. I’ll train you so you’ll loathe the empty feeling without me. Train you to strip yourself on your own the second I enter the room. You’ll hold yourself open and let me fuck you into oblivion, and you’ll thank me for it. Each,” he punctuated his last words with his fingers curling against that spot inside Zane that made his vision go black, “And. Every. Time.”
He tried to resist, he really did, but his body locked up a second before a rush of electricity blindsided him. He jerked and whined as he came, his trapped dick gushing beneath him, spilling an impossible amount of come on the nasty floorboards. His hole clenched and unclenched around Pavel’s fingers, even once they’d stilled, still buried knuckles deep, and the other man waited for him to ride out the waves.
When it was finally over, Zane went limp, lips parted on gasps that just kept coming, the room seemingly spinning. He winced when those fingers were pulled out of him, turning his head into his arm to hide when he processed the feel of his hole slowly closing up. In his mortification, he didn’t realize Pavel was no longer holding him down and had risen to his feet.
“Your refraction time is twenty-two minutes—at least, when I’m only touching you from the back. We’ll have to find out if it differs when there’s added stimulation to the front.” There was a pause and then he said thoughtfully as if to himself, “Perhaps I should have choked you again as well.”
Zane forced himself to turn and glance over his shoulder, watching as the other man cleaned his hands off on the lab coat he’d stripped out of.
“Though, that was also an answer I needed,” he met Zane’s gaze with a soft smile. “You can come just from having something in your ass. That’s exciting. Don’t you agree?”
