[His obedience is written in the way his gaze turns low, and how he parts his lips immediately to let yours do what they like to his once he's close enough. You'll taste a bit of yourself in there, beyond his own.
Please don't blame him for the way he whimpers against your mouth, or how his wrists flex helplessly from where you've tied them up behind his back. It was difficult, see, not being able to touch you with anything but his mouth and his tongue, and not having any means of relieving his own building need.]
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Please don't blame him for the way he whimpers against your mouth, or how his wrists flex helplessly from where you've tied them up behind his back. It was difficult, see, not being able to touch you with anything but his mouth and his tongue, and not having any means of relieving his own building need.]