"Extremely alright," Carrick remarked, taking a slow breath as his slave's hand closed around his length. He hardened fully at the touch, hips beginning to pulse slowly back and forth with the motion of Liam's hand.
Though he returned the kiss eagerly, the vampire had no intention of letting Liam use this moment as a means of exploring his own desires. That time would come. but for now, he needed to learn that he must devote himself to serving his Master - a slave, not a lover.
Carrick buried one hand into the boy's hair and pulled his head upwards and back, taking back control of the embrace. and pressing fierce, sharp kisses down over Liam's jaw to the border of his collar "Even for an immortal, it's felt far too long since that night at the slave market. It's a marvel I've been able to resist taking you until now."