"Do you think you're going to get off that easy? A quick handjob on my lap like a naughty schoolboy, and then you can slink away?" the older man asked, arch and amused.
"Oh, no. You're right about one thing-" And here he squeezed again, wrapping his fingers around the shape of Cy's cock, rubbing his thumb at where he felt the tip. "I do want to make you come for me. And I fully intended to. But I'm going to take my time. After all, I might not get another chance at you, might I? You might take every little ounce of pleasure I can give you, feel ashamed of yourself in the morning, and hide whenever you see me. So I'm going to enjoy you, Cyrus. Every motherfucking inch."
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Date: 2012-03-24 12:16 pm (UTC)From:"Oh, no. You're right about one thing-" And here he squeezed again, wrapping his fingers around the shape of Cy's cock, rubbing his thumb at where he felt the tip. "I do want to make you come for me. And I fully intended to. But I'm going to take my time. After all, I might not get another chance at you, might I? You might take every little ounce of pleasure I can give you, feel ashamed of yourself in the morning, and hide whenever you see me. So I'm going to enjoy you, Cyrus. Every motherfucking inch."