Somehow, he stays in place for God knows how long. He’s saved by Hardy’s voice from the other side of the room.
“Alright,” Hardy says. “You’ve been quiet enough. I think you learned a little from this lesson. You can move now, but stay kneeling.”
Luke sighs, relieved.
He stretches as best as he can, the kneeling position becoming uncomfortable long ago. It had nearly become unbearable—until Hardy allowed him to move. As the butt plug shifts inside him, the urge to f**k himself on the toy or grab his c**k and jerk off becomes overwhelming.
Instead of giving in to his lust, Luke focuses on watching Hardy cook. It seems the man has been working with a casserole dish. Hardy moves a pot off of the stove and pours what looks like ground beef into the dish. He finishes with a deep layer of ma
