Ansel growled as Lucio's teeth sank into his lip. The sharp twinge of pain sent a wave of pleasure radiating down his chest. He pulled away after their intense kiss, smiling. "You are a bad boy, Lucio, but you're a very good toy. Exceedingly lovely, flexible, and remarkably willing. It is difficult to find partners like you." Although the feeling of Lucio's erect cock in his hand was a small amount of bliss, Ansel let it go, watching as the gorgeous member settled teasingly against his own. Ansel had seen many penises in his lifetime, and Lucio's was without a doubt one of the most aesthetically pleasing. The professor wrapped one arm around Lucio's waist and pulled him close as he reached for the bourbon bottle with the other, pouring himself a fourth glass. He drank the alcohol deeply, letting the warmth wash over him and settle his lust.<br/><br/>"Let's play a game, yes?" Ansel said, loosening his grip on Lucio's waist and letting his hand settle on his student's tight ass. He gave it a firm squeeze before continuing. "You mentioned before how you imagined me ravishing you, fucking you over desks. Why don't you tell me if you've imagined anything else? You're here for my pleasure, of course, but part of me being pleased is ensuring that my toy is satisfied.<br/><br/>"I won't lie, Lucio. I want to do bad things to you. I want to restrain you, spank you, choke you, fuck you until your eyes roll into the back of your head and all you can feel is an overwhelming ecstasy that grips every ounce of your body. I want to fuck you until you explode, until you cannot stop yourself from releasing all your pent up sexual frustrations. When we both feel that you are adequately satisfied, then--and only then--will I allow you to make me come. Not a moment before."<br/><br/>Ansel's hands settled onto Lucio's waist. He lifted the young man up slightly and pulled him forward so that his own cock would be pressed demandingly against Lucio's ass. He wanted Lucio to feel the girth of his cock, how it pulsed with the desire to be inside of him. He wanted Lucio to shiver every time he felt Ansel teasing his hole, to beg to be filled by him. The more Lucio wanted him, or perhaps made him believe that he wanted him, the more satisfied a customer Ansel would be.