Aloki's POV
Before I can grind and f*****g c*m on him, he removed my hold on him. I can't stop looking at him. I gritted my teeth from the embarrassment I was feeling. Is he rejecting me now?
“Play with yourself. I want to watch," he whispered to my ears. Noticing how sharp my eyes are while looking at him.
"What are you waiting for, Kiddo? I thought you wanted to entertain me?” he asked, getting wine on his table before sitting down on his black sofa, opposite his bed.
Only then did I take a good look at his room. It was full of toys used for s*x. My lips parted slightly there. Dull and boring, Aloki, huh? His room is surely made for s*x. And that made my c**t clenched. I shudder at the thought of him using all of that to me. I don't understand why I feel hot thinking about it.
I slo
