All the anger he had felt at having a man he'd spent one night with breaking into his home had somehow dissipated in the moments since Ferrol had backed off. All that was left in its place was a lusty haze. He wasn't oblivious to the game they were playing, but he knew that though he would keep the control, they would both win.
"I will consider it," he said, his lips quirking up, "if you do a good enough job." He had no doubts to Ferrol's abilities, but he thought the challenge might be more incentive for the man to give it his best. His lips parted, a soft, barely audible gasp passing through them as Ferrol bit him. His cock twitched in anticipation at the attention.
Brian couldn't stop the growling groan from escaping his lips as his hand lifted to thread through Ferrol's hair, urging him lower, though enjoying the journey to get there. His eyes fluttered closed when he was finally released from the final barrier between them. He was hard and aching, and he knew just what Ferrol was capable of accomplishing with that sexy mouth of his.