Honestly, I could almost come just from watching him. My cock twitches eagerly in my sweats and I groan low in my throat, murmuring praise as he comes so forcefully.

“Good job, you’re perfect,” I tell him, easing up on the pressure as I work him through it, only stopping when he grabs at my hand. “Okay, it’s okay.”

My fingers slide out of him and I curl my hand around the inside of his thigh, sliding up and down soothingly as I kiss the corner of his mouth, bottom teeth resting against his chin as I take a deep breath, inhaling the scent of him. I feel at peace, at ease for the first time in so long, and I relax against him, hard cock pressed to his bare hip through the thin cotton of my pants. “You’re amazing.”