Oliver sinks to his knees so seamlessly, like there was nothing he wants to do more, and I hum my approval as his big hands frame my hips. Just seeing him like this makes blood rush south, eyes darkening as he tugs my slacks open with his neat white teeth. I let out a shaky breath and reach out to cup his cheek, fingers sliding through the hair at his temple.
“Oh, you want me to feed it to you?” I ask in a low rumble, smirking and giving his hair a gentle tug, pulling his head back a few inches. My other hand slides down into my underwear, curling around my half-hard cock and tugging it free. Oliver’s lips are parted, cheeks flushed, and I use my grip on his hair to pull him close enough to tap the head of my cock against his chin.
“Ask me nicely,” I tell him, slipping easily into this role. So much feels out of my control and while I don’t want to control him, I know he won’t deny me. In this, I’ll get to have exactly what I want. Which is him.
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Date: 2023-07-22 03:26 am (UTC)“Oh, you want me to feed it to you?” I ask in a low rumble, smirking and giving his hair a gentle tug, pulling his head back a few inches. My other hand slides down into my underwear, curling around my half-hard cock and tugging it free. Oliver’s lips are parted, cheeks flushed, and I use my grip on his hair to pull him close enough to tap the head of my cock against his chin.
“Ask me nicely,” I tell him, slipping easily into this role. So much feels out of my control and while I don’t want to control him, I know he won’t deny me. In this, I’ll get to have exactly what I want. Which is him.