Zira arched his back, body surging upward off the mattress, trying to force contact once more. His cock, though imprisoned and unable to harden, ached for Crowley's touch. He had swelled such that the rings were painfully tight, biting into the tender flesh of his shaft.
Frustration made him screw his eyes shut, and shudder, body trembling from head to toe as his back relaxed and he fell back to the mattress, unfulfilled.