[ It's that possessiveness that makes him pliant, so much that the nod he manages is wordless and silent even as he attempts to turn his ear more against your mouth. There is a high to this, feeling trapped in his own skin with your voice the only thing he can focus on outside of the way you feel so warm and so good pressed up against him. He can feel the ache building, his cock hardening even more than it already was when he'd been reluctant to move from where he'd lain over your sheets.
His breathing is soft, shallow and hinting slightly at erratic. Do as you will with him, he's yours and he's all to happy to leave himself in your care. ]
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His breathing is soft, shallow and hinting slightly at erratic. Do as you will with him, he's yours and he's all to happy to leave himself in your care. ]