He has a lazy grin on his mouth, and I just know. I know he’s going to say something that’s going to have me either wanting to punch his mouth or fuck it. “The broody hard-to-get thing you have going on isn’t working, just FYI, so when you’re ready to swallow your pride, I can lube your throat with my cum so it goes down easier.” And there it is. I shake my head and pull out of his grip. Smart-ass motherfucker.
