Alfie's POV~
"Just shut up, please," Zane snapped, his body tensing. "Who said I feel anything for you? This is lust, Alfie. We're both lusting after each other. Nothing more."
That hurt.
"I don't care if you call it lust," I said, leaning closer. "But your body reacts to me. You get hard when I touch you. You couldn't even stop staring at my cock just now. This isn't the first time....it happened back at the mansion too. You wanted me, and you still do."
He bit his bottom lip but said nothing.
"I helped you because I wanted to. And if the only thing I can do for now is suck you off, to at least ease the edge, then I'll do it. I won't force anything else."
Zane looked away again and sighed deeply.
"Fine. You're right. I get hard when you touch me and yes, maybe it's because my heat is coming soon. But that's exactly why we should stop."
He looked back at me, his eyes steady but tired.
