part 2 or how hard he already is, you gently coaxing him to sit on your clothed thigh, jeans waiting to become his mess, tentatively he comes over to you, feeling more naked than ever under your lustful gaze as you pull him closer to be correctly seated on you, grinning at his hardness pressed against your leg, he shakily inhales at the sensation, “Don’t worry baby boy” you murmur, carding your fingers through his hair while he gets more comfortable,