Oliver says things like this all the time, and I don't always intervene. He's a humble man with a dry wit, but tonight the self-deprecation doesn't sit right with me. It angers me, suddenly, that he doesn't see just how spectacular he is.
"Hey," I say firmly, letting go of his cock to lean over him and grab his chin, thumb and fingertips pressing into the hollows of his cheeks as I force him to look up at me. "Enough of that for tonight, pesca. I won't have it."
My thumb slides into his mouth, over the sharp ridge of his bottom teeth and across his tongue, and I pinch his lower lip gently between my thumb and forefinger before cradling the side of his face, fingertips carding through his hair.
"You're amazing," I say as I stare down at him, my own hair spilling into my face as I twist my fingers inside him, pressing just shy of where he needs me to most. "And I want to hear you say it."
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Date: 2025-01-18 04:38 am (UTC)"Hey," I say firmly, letting go of his cock to lean over him and grab his chin, thumb and fingertips pressing into the hollows of his cheeks as I force him to look up at me. "Enough of that for tonight, pesca. I won't have it."
My thumb slides into his mouth, over the sharp ridge of his bottom teeth and across his tongue, and I pinch his lower lip gently between my thumb and forefinger before cradling the side of his face, fingertips carding through his hair.
"You're amazing," I say as I stare down at him, my own hair spilling into my face as I twist my fingers inside him, pressing just shy of where he needs me to most. "And I want to hear you say it."