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your hips now rolling a little quicker. “Mh-m, eyes on me, okay?” You gently commanded and like the good dog he was, he obeyed. He made a low, pitiful whining sound and nodded, indolently returning his gaze on you. “That's a good boy, Amir. Are you a good boy for me?”

          He didn’t respond, just instead moved closer and took your cheeks in his hands very gently. He gazed into your eyes, planted a brief kiss on your lips, and moved his hands to your scalp. You were a little confused at first, but after feeling his fingers start to work at the roots of your hair, you could’ve turned into a puddle. You closed your eyes, leaned into him and released a relaxed sigh. You swear you could’ve either cried or fell asleep. You’ve never allowed yourself to be this vulnerable before, especially in front of another person; completely at ease and your brain finally falling truly silent. He could feel your posture soften at his touch.