you feeling dominant so you tell Michael to get on his knees. He refuses and says that he kneels for nobody. Then you give him a little show, walk over to him, caress his cheek. He immediately falls to his knees.

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“Did you forget who makes you feel good, baby?” You ask, stroking his cheek. His nostrils flare as he works to maintain his breathing.

“I don’t kneel to anyone. You know that,”

“You’re going to kneel for me,” You say, dragging your hand down your body, running your fingers over the wet spot of your underwear, “Eat”

Michael moans as he falls to his knees, burying his face between your thighs and inhaling deeply.