“What I desire is to have you shouting so loud that every last guest races to this roof, watching as I hook your legs over my shoulders and feast. I want them to know they’ll never make you come like I will. That your body is mine to pleasure and mine alone.” He grinned over at me. I must have flushed from head to toe. “I want your fingers in my hair as you ride my face, lost in ecstasy. Once you’ve begged for mercy, and once I’m certain you can’t take another moment of pleasure, I want you on your knees, choking on my cock as I ruthlessly fuck it.”
Well god damn
