DanceOnTables

You're sitting right in front of me on the bed, naked back pressed against my still clothed chest while your hands are resting on your thighs.

"Just lean back, baby, let me do all the work," I whisper in your ear as I feel your tense muscles relax under my hands, practically melting at my gentle touch.

I start by letting my hands roam over your toned chest, exploring every centimeter of the soft skin. I can hear you inhale sharply when my fingers brush against your sensitive nipples before making their way further down, right to the hard dick between your legs.

You can feel my mouth leave tender kisses on your shoulder blade, causing a shiver of anticipation to run down your spine as my hands keep exploring your body.

"You have such a pretty cock, you know that? So pink and plump for me, just looks delicious."

A quiet whimper escapes your mouth at the words which turns into a deep moan when my hand finally wraps around your dick. My other hand is still resting on your chest and I can feel the muscles tighten again at the intimate touch, your deep breaths revealing your excitement quite adorably.

My thumb now softly rubs against the tip of your cock, spreading the precum leaking out of it down the length to ease the friction. The gesture causes you to let out another groan and you throw your head back to rest on my shoulder, slamming your eyes shut in pure pleasure.

"Let it all out, baby boy, show me that you like what I'm doing to you," I breath against the shell of your ear and I can see you bite down on your lower lip at the words.

When my hand finally starts stroking your dick properly, I can feel your whole body shudder, hoarse moans mixed with the slight twitch of your cock in my hand causing something like pride to bloom in my chest.

I place more little pecks on your skin before my voice drops down to a lower and more dominating tone. "You like that, baby? Does it feel good? Do you want me to keep going?"

You nod frantically in response and my hand starts speeding up, now jerking you off with a faster pace. I can feel you squirming in my embrace, trying to get away from the rapidly increasing stimulation but I only tighten my grip, your whimpers spurring me on even more.

"You're gonna take it," I instruct you sternly while my hand keeps up the unforgiving strokes. "And you only cum when I tell you to, understood?"

Your reply gets interrupted by a moan as you nod and your head returns to my shoulder, sweat beads already decorating your face. My lips leave a gentle kiss on your temple before showing you a warm smile.

"You're doing so well, puppy, so good for me."

I love the desperate whine that my words coax out of you and I decide to pick up the pace of my hand, now jerking you off with quick flicks of my wrist while my other hand is pushing you back against my chest. I notice how your breaths become shakier with every stroke, your cock soon throbbing between my fingers like it is about to explode any second.

"Are you close, baby?" I want to know, teasingly letting my thumb brush over your tip a few times which causes you to involuntarily buck up your hips. "Do you want to cum?"

"Yes, please," you mumble, voice breathless and barely audible.

"Do you think you deserve it?"

I can feel your breath hitch before you answer. "Yes... I do, I've been good."

"Then cum for me, my little boy, show me how hard you can do it."

The cock in my hand starts to spasm while I keep stroking you through your orgasm, white ropes of warm cum running down my hand as your sweet moans and whimpers echo in the room. My hand doesn't stop until it has drained the last drop of seed out of you and only when your whole body is trembling and little whines leave your mouth, my movements come to a halt.

"You were such a good boy for me, I'm proud of you."

The praise causes a little smile to appear on your face as you turn your head to look at me, eyes only half-lidded and slightly out of breath. My clean hand comes up to brush a strand of hair out of your face before placing a loving kiss on your forehead.