“I might let you come. I haven’t made up my mind yet.” “Please, Sir.” That slips out before I can stop it, and I immediately regret it when Blaze starts roughly stroking my cock in a tight grip. He brings me right to the edge and drops his hand. “I don’t think I will.” I whimper, and he chuckles cruelly. “Bad boys don’t get what they want. I’ll keep you right on the edge all night long and still won’t let you come.”
