Ok, but I'd love to hear wolffe's soft whimpers and begs as you keep him on the very edge of his release. He writhes as you gently touch his cock with your fingertips, giving him stimulation, but not enough to push him over the edge -Sith
LMAOOOOO OK U GOT IT BOTH OF U <333 >> dom time from bad girl Ri
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Last time, you’d made the mistake of thinking he’d stay still.
Never again.
After seemingly hours of distracting kisses, wandering hands, and well-timed squeezes, you’d gotten him to the bed, pliant and willing below you. The binders had slipped into place the same time your tongue had slipped into his mouth.
You wonder if he even notices he’s bound, eyes blown with lust as they trail down your naked chest. He relaxes, even, laying further into the bed, leaning his head back as you stroke him quickly, low purrs vibrating from his body. His release comes quick, cock pulsing from the healthy grip you’ve got on him, but you make sure it fades when he gets too close - that gets him squirming.
“What’d you do that for?” He blinks, scratchy voice sounding more annoyed than confused. It switches when he realizes what’s in your other hand.
A long, shining dildo gleams in your palm, heavy in your grasp. “I’m far from done, babe,” you grin evilly, coating it in the lube Wolffe always keeps under his bed. When your fingers breach his ass, his eyes bug out, muscles going limp and fierce all at once. “You want it?”
He breathes heavily, eyes flickering from your thumb caressing the head of his cock, bringing him up the ladder of pleasure again, then to the hand that’s guiding the dildo between his cheeks. “Yes,” he breathes, barely audible. You pinch his thigh. “Ngh! Yes, I want it.”
A smile crosses your face as you deprive him of yet another high, and he growls this time, impatience getting the better of him. “Say please.”
He glares, truly and fully, and grounds out a please, but it’s interrupted by his grunt when you fill him as far as you can go, all while squeezing his girth between your fingers. “Fuck! Fuck, are you just gonna stay there the whole time? Move, please, please.” He grits his teeth so hard you’re concerned for his jaw. “Either move, or let me cum, please.”
His brattiness only makes you laugh, harder when he almost screams at the way you pull and push the dildo back in the same time you lower your mouth to his leaking cock.
