Imagining Him Lying Back, Wrists Tied To The Headboard. Squirming Under Me As He Waits Like A Good Boy.

Imagining him lying back, wrists tied to the headboard. Squirming under me as he waits like a good boy. Grinding against his bulge while sucking and biting his sensitive neck. He bucks his hips and earns a slap to the face. He whimpers, begging me for more. Slowly stroking him and picking up the pace until he’s close… just to edge him all night with no reward