Chapter 6

“Hmm…that is a nice sight.” He moved his fingers over Ian’s hips, enjoying how he quivered and twitched. “Would you like help getting dressed?”

“I would. Thank you, Sir.”

Taren reached for Ian’s dress shirt and held it so Ian could slip into it. Before buttoning the shirt, he ran one hand over Ian’s left nipple. He leaned in and spoke in Ian’s ear. “Nipple rings would look so sexy on you. Is that something you’d like?”

“Y-yes, Sir. I’d like that very much.” Ian grinned. “But you already knew that.”

Taren buttoned Ian’s shirt and retrieved his trousers then held Ian’s elbow while he stepped into his pants. When the material skimmed over his reddened ass, Ian shivered and drew in a harsh breath. Taren reached around and rubbed Ian’s ass until he closed his eyes, leaned into Taren and moaned. “Zip up,” Taren whispered.

Ian nodded and did as directed. Taren slipped one arm around his waist to brace him so he could get into his shoes and socks.