Chapter 200

• Unable to focus on the papers in front of him any longer, Roth's eyes fixated on Tristan seated with his legs spread wide, pleasuring himself at his command. His own penis ached with need, eager to be unleashed, eager to penetrate Tristan's tightness, and eager to release itself inside his lover's body.
• Roth's eyes burned with fiery determination as he watched Tristan so close, almost within reach. "Stop," he commanded, rising from his seat.
• Tristan's eyes snapped open, still lost in the bliss of his own pleasure. He watched as Roth strode purposefully towards him, his firm hand wrapping around his neck as his mouth claimed Tristan's in a passionate, possessive kiss.