I’d never imagined I would crave his touch as much as I did at that moment, and I found myself growing irritated with how much control he had over me and my body.
“I want to touch you,” I told him, and he released my wrists.
Immediately, my hands reached for his chest, where I ran my fingers down his shirt to his shorts, where I could feel his bulge.
He let out a shudder as I massaged his length up and down, watching him melt from my touch. I loved being in control and showing Shawn that I had power over him just like he did with me.
His breathing got more uncontrolled as I quickly pulled at the strings of his shorts, then slipped a hand into them. Shawn sucked in a breath as I traced the tip of his c**k with my index finger, making lines around it.
I swiped a bit of precum with
