I love when he's a sobbing, squirming mess under me, cock twitching in my hand as I keep stroking him through another orgasm.
He's whining so pathetically, tears running down his face, babbling "I can't, it's too much, please—" like he actually wants me to stop... but the second I slow down and take pity on him, he immediately starts begging, hips jerking up desperately into my fist. "No no don't stop— please, I need more..."
What a filthy little slut. He doesn't actually want mercy. He just wants me to ruin him until he breaks.

















