Page 37 of Psychopath

“Do you enjoy sex?”

“Who doesn’t?”

“Do you like to be…in control?”

Zane cocked his head, and Quinn glanced at his shark-like smile. “You sure this is for the study?”

“It’s for the study.”

“At eighteen I didn’t know what I was doing. It was more of a case of stick it in and hope for the best.”

Despite wanting to control his reaction, Quinn smiled, then laughed. Zane soon joined him, chuckling, and leaned over the table.

“You have a nice laugh.”

“You’ve told me that before… Don’t make me use that word.”

“Inappropriate?”

Quinn let out an amused hum.

Zane sighed. “The more sex I had, the more I found my preferences.”

“Which were?”

“Men. Of slighter build than me, smaller, blue eyes, mousy-brown hair. Cute, innocent, eager to please but I like to give pleasure, more than receive it. There’s something extra erotic about being able to make someone else moan and come apart beneath you.”

Quinn tried to write what Zane had said, but his mind went blank and his pencil froze on the paper.

“What about you, Quinn? You like to be in control or controlled? On the top or bottom?”

Quinn squirmed and clenched his ass cheeks together. Zane looked him up and down. He didn’t answer, and Zane continued.

“Long, slow blowjobs, or hard and fast?”

Quinn swallowed to relieve his tight throat. “We’re not talking about me.”

“Oh come on, you’re asking about my sexual preferences. Is it so bad that I’m curious about yours?”

“If there’s a question you’re uncomfortable answering, we can skip it or end this set altogether and continue next week with something else.”

Zane rolled his eyes. “I’m not uncomfortable. Ask what you’ve got to ask.”

“How—how do you feel about kissing, cuddling?”

“Why? You offering? I’d happily have a kiss and a cuddle from you.”

“Zane…”

“Sorry, but watching you squirm is fun.”

Quinn took a calming breath. “Did you kiss and cuddle your lovers?”

“If someone wanted kisses, or cuddles, I’d oblige.”

“But did you want to?”

“I don’t know.”

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