“Nah, though the acoustics are great in here, and I’d love to hear you screaming out my name in surround sound.” “Who says you won’t be screaming out mine?” I scoffed and traipsed down the stairs after him in long strides. “I plan for my mouth to be too involved with your cock to manage your name.” Oh. Well. Damn if that wasn’t an answer that my dick liked. I had no comeback for that.
