A most pathetic whine fell from Laurent’s lips when he struggled to move more, and Seth did not allow it. Laurent begged without words. Pleaded for more with a quivering lip and pitifully wide eyes. “Mmm,” Seth hummed, leaning in closer to skim his nose up and down Laurent’s throat. He even pressed several kisses. “Enjoyin’ yerself?” “Seth…” “Laurent.” “Please?” “No.” Laurent, in an attempt to calm himself if he were to survive Seth’s relentless torture, slammed his eyes closed. Bit his lip. Tightened every muscle in his body, only to realize a second later how bad an idea that was. All it did was make him clench around Seth’s length, setting fire to his own belly. “Why?” Laurent couldn’t believe that voice came from him. So desperate and whiny and submissive. “Why are you punishing

