Azazel chuckled and stepped back from his embrace, then walked over and stood behind him.
“Baby, let’s play a game,” Azazel’s deep sultry voice whispered in his ear, causing goosebumps to rise on his arms. Uriel licked his lips, leaning back against Azazel’s muscled chest.
“I’m listening,” Uriel said, looking at the other man over his right shoulder.
Azazel raised a hand and, as if they were waiting for his signal, three servers from the Valleywood Studios restaurant walked out from wherever they were hiding. Uriel could tell that, like the others Azazel had employed that day, they were low-level demons. The servers each had a tray with a dome on top, hiding the treats from him. They walked over to the table and set the trays down, then left without looking at him or Azazel.
“I’ve been living in Valleywood for three years and this is the first time I’ve seen so many demons in one day,” Uriel commented.
“Mmhm…I’m making a few personal changes in the company, which is half yours, by the way, but we’ll talk about that later. Let’s get back to our game. Our hour is almost up.”
“Okay.”
“Now,” Azazel said as a red silk tie appeared in front of Uriel. “For this game to be effective, I need to blindfold you. Are you okay with that?”
“Yes,” Uriel answered.
“Our game won’t get to the play we used to do, but do you remember your safe word?”
Uriel smiled, recalling that although they were not in the lifestyle, they indulged in BDSM play. “Yes, I remember.”
“Good, use it if things get to be too much.”
“As you say.”
“You’re such a good boy,” Azazel whispered in his ear. “Okay, our game will be a taste test. I made these desserts to fit your palate, and I’m sure you will easily guess the treat, however, there is a trick. For each treat you will taste, you have to guess the secret ingredient.”
Azazel rested his hands on Uriel’s waist and guided him down to sit on what he could decipher was the other man’s lap. Uriel gasped, feeling Azazel’s erection sitting comfortably between his ass cheeks. Uriel ground down on his lover, smiling when he heard the other man groan, his breath ghosting across his ear.
“Is this a part of the taste test?” Uriel asked.
“Behave,” Azazel said in a strained voice.
“What will I get?” Uriel asked.
“If you behave, my heart.”
Uriel could feel his face flush with heat but didn’t dwell on it. He had forgotten how silk-tongued Azazel could be when he wanted to be. “Not that, but if I guess the secret ingredient correctly.”
Azazel did not speak up right away, but Uriel felt the buttons on his shirt being opened and the hem pulled from his pants, then pushed to the sides, revealing his chest. Azazel pulled him back, and Uriel pressed his back into his lover’s chest.
“Get comfortable, baby.”
Uriel nodded, feeling very aroused and excited for what was to come with what was left of their hour break. He gasped when he felt a tight clamp and pull on his right, then left nipple. Even if he tried, he could not stop his body from shivering. Uriel groaned and bucked his hips when there was a light tug on his nipples.
“That’s what happens if you guess wrong. Now I know how pleasurable that is for you, but that is only part of my punishment.” Azazel grabbed his chin and turned his head and took his mouth in another kiss that made his cock hard. Uriel wanted more and was about to deepen their kiss, but Azazel pulled his mouth away, leaving him panting and starving for a whole lot more.
“And that’s what you’ll get if you figure out the ingredient.”
Uriel moaned and nodded his head, but could not help but wonder if he was going to survive the rest of the day, because Azazel’s kisses were fucking deadly. Before he could calm his thoughts and body down, Uriel felt something press against his mouth, but it was the scent of vanilla and cream that caught his attention.
“Open,” Azazel gently ordered.
Uriel obeyed and took a bite of the treat that instantly melted in his mouth, and he was able to pick up the sweetness of the vanilla buttercream filling.
“What is it?” Azazel whispered in his ear.
Uriel licked his lips. “French macaron with vanilla buttercream filling.”
