Chapter 20

It was most definitely torturous, but Dimitri would never admit it. He could still endure this. He lifted his hips, grinding against Brooklyn as he said, "You're still going easy on me."

"Hey!" Brooklyn was caught off guard by this. He instinctively leaned downward and pressed himself against Dimitri's body. He patted Dimitri's cheek and said, "Settle down, will you?"

"Aren't I settled enough?" Dimitri couldn't see Brooklyn's face but could imagine how huffy it had to look then. "You're the one who's trying to cause trouble."

Brooklyn didn't say anything. Instead, he rubbed himself against Dimitri, almost as if punishing the latter. Dimitri gasped, wanting to stop him. Alas, his hands were bound.

Brooklyn fanned the flames and traced a cool finger over Dimitri's chest, making the latter's heart tingle. He wanted to move but couldn't. In the end, he said, "I'm begging you, Zachary."

"Oh?" Brooklyn immediately perked up when he heard that. He couldn't help laughing and asking, "Why