“P-please,” he let out a shaky sigh as his hands roamed your body, stopping to firmly grip your ass.
You had been grinding down on his clothed erection, kissing that sweet spot below his ear, whispering all the things you wanted to do him. But not doing any of them.
“I need something,” he groaned in frustration, “Anything” he growled.
“You need to learn to be patient, bub,” you kissed his nose.
“I’m always fucking patient,” he was growing weary and his leaking tip wanted nothing more than to buried inside you to the hilt.
You ran your tongue along his bottom lip, cupping his bulge in your hand, “Who are you cursing at?”
His eyes rolled back and you weren’t sure if it was from the pressure he needed or your constant scolding, “No one. I’m sorry. Please, baby, please”
“Good,” you said as you slid down his body and unbuttoned his pants. “Only cause you’ve been so good.”
young,needy michael begging for you to touch him but you just keep teasing him,sucking on his neck and nibbling on his ear 😔
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