CAEL’S POV
“You will pay for it tonight… You are mummy’s good boy,” Luisa said, stroking my hair slowly. She was seated on my lap, clearly enjoying herself. I could feel myself getting hard, too bad my third leg had a mind of its own.
She touched my face slightly and when I didn’t react, she started to rub on it and then she pulled my trimmed beards gently. She was biting her lower lip actively while wearing an amused expression.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
Out of the dictionary of the most stupid questions you could ask in that situation, that might just be the most stupid of all. I knew exactly what she was doing since she had expressed it both physically and verbally yet I was still asking, just like a fool.
“Prepping you…” she replied. “I need you hard enough for me.”
I took a
