Looking up, he saw that Laurent’s hands were fists in the sheets, his eyes closed, his head turned to one side. Laurent, out on the shattered edge of pleasure, was holding himself back from climax by sheer force of his impossible will. Damen drew off, pushed himself up to search Laurent’s face. His own body, fully primed, took up barely a quarter of his attention as Laurent’s eyes came open. After a long moment Laurent said, with painful honesty, ‘I…find it difficult to let go of control.’ ‘No kidding,’ said Damen.
No kidding hahaha
