Chapter Eleven - TL

"You enjoy being tortured, I see," Leo whispered against his skin, moving to the other nipple, torturing it far more and longer than he did the other.

Jason twitched, thighs clenching, his entire body tightening beneath him. "Please, Husband, no more," he gasped, his voice breaking, utterly wrecked.

Leo pulled back, meeting his gaze, hungry, commanding, unwavering. "Don’t ever forget it again."

Jason didn't speak. Didn’t dare. His lips parted, his gaze glassy with need, body taut, breath ragged. And then he surrendered, surging up and crushing their lips together in another searing kiss, shattering whatever was left of Leo’s restraint.