Eyes half-lidded with pleasure, Russell reached down to run his fingers through Rafe's hair. That purr. God, he loved the feel of that vibration. It sent aftershocks of orgasm through him. "Damn. That was amazing," he said. He fisted his hand in Rafe's hair and sat up slowly to kiss him hard and hungry, savoring the taste of his come on the slave's lips. "Now why don't you demonstrate your skills for Lord Carrick. Show him what you can do with that gorgeous mouth." He laid back against the couch, eager to watch this.