If Asher wasn't held down like this, the Alpha would have already folded him in half and fucked him hard enough to be unable to string together a proper sentence.
So this was as much for him as it was for Asher. He was being logical about trying to tire Asher out, he just wasn't being needlessly cruel.
If he smiled a little too wide at Asher's frustrated groans whenever he slowed down, that was his little secret.
"You know," Caspian pouted, already starting to lose count of how many times he had edged Asher.
"This is also hard for me too," He complained, focusing on his oversensitized tip.
"I want you in my mouth right now, but I have to wait-" He cut himself when Asher came on his face, nice enough to speed up to help the Alpha through his orgasm.
He leaned in when the stripes of white tapered off, popping Asher's red tip in his mouth to suck hard on it.
