[ Toji works hard to leave a rather possessive mark on her, sucking and drawing blood to the surface of her skin. When he is given an order, though, Ishmael will feel him graze his teeth against the already raw flesh in a small bite. Apart of him is sadistic and loves to see people get flustered and impatient through a torturous process, but another part of him is trying to control her orgasm; reaching her to almost her limit to circle back around and deny her of release. He’s hoping she will have a strong climax if he keeps doing this. ]
I’ll do what I want to do.
[ Maybe she’s unintentionally tapping into his dominant play, but he can’t help but say stuff like this when someone is starting to brat out. Through the dim light that cascades over the room, Ishmael can probably see his eyes look pretty heavy, his large cock fattening up the front of his loungewear trousers. He’s very turned on, and maybe he will start touching himself wants he gets his mouth on her since he assumes this is all they’re doing tonight.
Dipping back down, this time right near her cunt, he glances up at her again with a crooked smile. ]
You can fondle yourself if you want. I wouldn’t mind seeing that.
[ Maybe she has sensitive tits; he doesn’t know, but he thought he would introduce a suggestion. Finally, though, his lips split and his tongue sticks out wide, slowly running the flat of it along her entire arousal, stopping at the top to give her eye contact as he plays with her clit— up and down, up and down. It’s about now that he reaches down with one of his hands to toy with his dick, thumbing along one of the thickest veins and slowly stroking himself. ]
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I’ll do what I want to do.
[ Maybe she’s unintentionally tapping into his dominant play, but he can’t help but say stuff like this when someone is starting to brat out. Through the dim light that cascades over the room, Ishmael can probably see his eyes look pretty heavy, his large cock fattening up the front of his loungewear trousers. He’s very turned on, and maybe he will start touching himself wants he gets his mouth on her since he assumes this is all they’re doing tonight.
Dipping back down, this time right near her cunt, he glances up at her again with a crooked smile. ]
You can fondle yourself if you want. I wouldn’t mind seeing that.
[ Maybe she has sensitive tits; he doesn’t know, but he thought he would introduce a suggestion. Finally, though, his lips split and his tongue sticks out wide, slowly running the flat of it along her entire arousal, stopping at the top to give her eye contact as he plays with her clit— up and down, up and down. It’s about now that he reaches down with one of his hands to toy with his dick, thumbing along one of the thickest veins and slowly stroking himself. ]