Felix had to exert firm control so he would not lift up into the touch of Shannon's hands, though he desperately wanted to. Arching his back would tighten the rope around his cock and sack, which he very definitively did not want. Very soon, his breathing had quickened with the strain, but he did not let himself falter. A shiver slid down his body, though he was far from chilled.

"You have me to do as you like," Felix breathed, a tremor in his words. "I only want you to be pleased."