Imagine surprising William Control by reading out loud erotic fanfiction about him.
“And he kept his cigarette lit the entire time, even through all of the pulsating pleasure.” You read outloud, giggling at some of the words that were being used.
At pulsating, William started to cough up the smoke that he had been inhaling, completely surprised by it too. “Pulsating pleasure?” He asked.
“That’s what it says.” You told him, holding up your phone so that he could read it.
“What the fuck does that even mean?” He questioned, contemplating on it. Trying to picture it, obviously.
“Why don’t you finish up your cigarette, light up a new one, and I’ll do my best to show you.” You winked.











