@mamaxbear
“Are you serious? Since when was there a lock you couldn’t break?” Mike was laying facedown on the bed, his lover sat atop him, and his arms pinned behind his back by a rather study pair of handcuffs. He’d been playing around with them earlier and hadn’t thought to check for a key before slapping them on his wrists. “C’mon. I’ve been like this for almost an hour!” He lifted his head and glanced over his shoulder, only to be greeted by a view of Brooklyn’s back and ass. “---Is this revenge for this morning?”









