Control feels better in my hands.
Control feels better in my hands
I can still feel the rush of power as I dominated him, the thrill of being in control. I recall the way his eyes would lock onto mine as I took charge, the way his whole body would relax into submission. It was intoxicating.
We were having some fun taking pictures and doing some kinky fun.. and I decided to take matters into my own hands , or rather, hands wrapped around his cock. 😈🖤
He was already hard, his cock throbbing in my hand as I wrapped my fingers around it.I squeezed gently, feeling him shudder against me.
My other hand reached for the lube, and I coated his shaft and mine before sliding into him again.
The sensation of filling him was intense, but this time, it was different. This time, l was in control.
I started out fast and furious, fucking him hard and taking what I wanted.
I was so deep inside of him, his cock throbbing with every thrust.
But as we got closer to the edge, I slowed down. Oh, how I loved teasing him like that.. keeping him on the brink of orgasm but never quite letting him get there. I could feel his body tensing up beneath mine, his muscles straining as he tried to hold back. His eyes were wild with desire, begging me to let him come.
And then... I stopped moving altogether.
I held still, my body poised above his, as he groaned in frustration. My cock was still buried deep inside him, and I could feel the pulse of his heartbeat against my hands as I was stroking his cock...
He looked up at me with a pleading expression, his eyes begging for release.
But I just smiled down at him, feeling a sense of power and control wash over me.
