“That’s it. I’ve got you,” I say as his head falls back, keeping up that same rhythm. I’m so focused on making him feel good that I’m able to pull myself back from the edge a bit, wanting to draw this out for as long as I can. He looks so, so beautiful and I’m suddenly so glad that I opened that camera.

“Think you can come without me touching you?” I pant out, letting my gaze dip to his cock, hard and angry red, leaking onto his belly. “I bet you could.”