“Ask me nicely to sit on your cock again.” I drop my crossed arms and reach up to play with my nipple, heating my skin with the motion. His eyes latch onto the movement. “Please sit on my cock again.” “Mistress,” I add with a sharpness that tells him who’s in charge. “Please,” his voice is even more hoarse now. “Sit on my cock again, mistress.”
Had to fan myself at work 😮💨
