Whoever sent in the brat-breaker Bruce thing is actually so real. I hope both sides of their pillow are cold. BUT to add on, I definitely see Bruce using orgasms as currency. Like “oh, if you’re good and behave at this gala, I’ll let you cum extra hard tonight.” It’s a work in progress. A spontaneous thought. I still need to workshop it though 😭 I’ll be back
i’m gonna cry i’m gonna cry i’m gonna cry
he’s absolutely doing that shit. bruce’s hands wrap around your waist while your looking in the mirror, scanning your visage for any sort of flaw before leaving for the gala.
you look perfect; absolutely scrumptious, or at least bruce thinks so as he towers behind you, just watching you fuss.
“if you’re good tonight, i’ll let you cum as many times as you can handle,” he rumbles, baritone voice disrupting the silence of your bedroom.
you say nothing, but bruce knows it’s an offer you can’t refuse from the way your eyes shine with mirth and mischief. rarely does bruce ever let you have such a blatant and large reward.
“there’s my girl,” he praises, fingers squeezing your hips, “let’s head out, shall we?”