I don’t mind, really.” I could tell, however, that the thought of paying for a cab was worrisome. Blowjob porn The sound of water filling the tub filled your apartment, and I made sure to lock the door before pulling it shut behind me. “I don’t want to hurt you, but I will if you keep resisting.”
The strength in my hold and the steel in my voice made you pliant. The relief in your eyes at the addition had a bubble of laughter welling in my chest, but I quashed it down without dropping the look of concern on my face. Relief mingled with horror as you wet yourself, standing perfectly still with your legs parted. “Not you.”
“No,” you murmured, dropping your gaze down to the table. “Just relax.”
Coaxing your legs apart, I grabbed either side of your wet thong and pulled it down your legs, laying the wet underwear out neatly beside your jeans.
