70. Control
Shane
Her lips part and I see the fire flash in her eyes as she contemplates fighting me on it. To my pleasant surprise, she holds eye contact as she lowers herself to her knees. I groan internally as I watch her listen. As I look down at her I take in the dip of her chest as she exhales, the mouth-watering curve of her plump breasts, and her sweet thighs. Her knees pale against the cold, hard floor. Satisfaction washes over me knowing that she’s taking that little bit of pain for me. I want to tell her how well she’s doing but I can’t, not yet.
I want to tell her to pull my pants down and watch her jump at the command. The thought of watching her excited fingers touching me has my c**k twitching. The day dream continues as I imagine her pulling and tugging as she gets my c*
