Chapter 225

　　Hadrian.

　　I stopped everything at once. Mouth gone. Fingers still. Plug unmoving. The denial hit him clean. He groaned into the wood.

　　"Not yet," I said. "You hold it."

　　I took the tight cocksleeve from the drawer, warmed it in my hand, and slid it over him in one smooth motion. It gripped ever...