Billy just watched, a smug smirk on his lips, as Mike fought and squirmed. He looked so very pleased with himself. The truncated protest, the hissed out words. It had taken so long for the first cracks to appear, but now Mike was crumbling. Rapidly. The right application of pleasure could make anyone weak.
"So you've said," Billy sounded amused. "Maybe another night, I'll let you." For as much as he loved to control others, handing it over sometimes was just as thrilling.
Billy's fingers started to curl inside Mike. Finding that exact, sensitive spot. Watching carefully with each thrust of his fingers. The hand on Mike's cock was one thing, but if Mike had never been with a man, he had no idea with being touched in such a spot could feel like.
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Date: 2015-07-17 09:53 pm (UTC)"So you've said," Billy sounded amused. "Maybe another night, I'll let you." For as much as he loved to control others, handing it over sometimes was just as thrilling.
Billy's fingers started to curl inside Mike. Finding that exact, sensitive spot. Watching carefully with each thrust of his fingers. The hand on Mike's cock was one thing, but if Mike had never been with a man, he had no idea with being touched in such a spot could feel like.