"You liked the way I fed you the meat, didn't you?"
Zane was not sure where he was going and he nodded slowly.
"So, how about you let me top?"
Zane coughed, choking on his saliva.
"Here." Phoenix passed him the cup of water as he stood up and wanted to walk over to pat his back.
Zane raised a hand, non-verbally asking him to stay there and not move an inch. He patted his chest as he looked at Phoenix incredulously. He did not just say that. "Was I too explicit? I was trying not to." Phoenix said innocently and Zane had that feeling that he was trying not to be explicit. Wait! That was not the most important thing. Topping was the important thing right now.
