[ And his mouth was already opening before you could come around completely, lips parting to welcome your lips and tongue on his. You'll end up swallowing the small, pleased noises he makes, and you'll also end up feeling the way his hips roll up, to better let his own dick slide against yours in a bid for a little relief. Once again, though, there is no resistance. He knows, of course, that you're tying him up. It does not matter.
He is breathless in the aftermath of you ravishing his mouth and heating him up, his gaze faltering only a little as it falls back on your face. The anticipation is threading up in his arms now, tensing him up before he can help it. That's just one of the lovely side effects of this position. The other happens to be the fact that binding him this way forces him to arch up a little, thus pushing his chest up. Obediently, he is keeping his legs spread, not hiding away from you in the slightest.
Those telepathic doors you have placed between him and your thoughts are holding steady. They are also adding to the whole experience for him. ]
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He is breathless in the aftermath of you ravishing his mouth and heating him up, his gaze faltering only a little as it falls back on your face. The anticipation is threading up in his arms now, tensing him up before he can help it. That's just one of the lovely side effects of this position. The other happens to be the fact that binding him this way forces him to arch up a little, thus pushing his chest up. Obediently, he is keeping his legs spread, not hiding away from you in the slightest.
Those telepathic doors you have placed between him and your thoughts are holding steady. They are also adding to the whole experience for him. ]