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Toast has always been very… responsive to physical affection. It drives him up the wall when he receives it, but he craves it nonetheless. He’s never had this problem with other partners, but he’s also never loved them as he loved you. He devotes himself to you & you alone, but even he wants to be selfish.
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“You little minx, how long did you have this in your drawer?”
“Mh! *gasp*…3 months-aH!”
The feeling was euphoric. Sitting upon a throne, said minx on his knees, begging for release. The red collar provides a pretty contrast to his flushed skin, and the small vibrator tied to his weeping dick feeds you delicious moans from his mouth. You lean down to him, hand holding his jaw as you whisper into his ear.
“Such a good boy~” you purred, relishing in his whining, “you look so pretty on your knees~”
You kiss down his jaw, meeting his lips with a small peck. You lean back on your chair, observing how breathless he looks, his whimpers are symphony to your ears. He leans his forehead on your knee, panting heavily.
“Please…” he gasped.
“Please what?” You pushed further, “and looking elsewhere is very rude when speaking to someone.”
He lifted his head, and the expression on his face was downright pornographic. A few tears had already fallen down his flushed cheeks, the little bit of drool from his mouth completing the look.
“Please…let me…” He seemed embarrassed to say the words, “I’ve been a good boy, haven’t I?”
You turned the vibration up 1, watching him yelp & twitch from the new intensity.
“You don’t get to dance around the subject when you’re the one asking for something,” you lectured, “Say it straight out, and I’ll consider your begging.”
He’s on the brink, you could tell, but he knows better than to cum without your permission. He’s writhing around from the pressure.
“Please!” He begged, “please let me cum!”
You let him squirm around a little more, before tugging the collar.
“I’m feeling nice,” you smirked sadistically, “I count down from 5 then you can cum to your little heart’s desire, okay?”
The amount of ‘thank you’s almost made you feel bad for what you were about to do. You grip his jaw, holding it up in your view as you turned the vibration settings on max.
“gaH!” He choked out, tears falling from the sudden shift. He’s a hot mess of slurred begging.
“5”
“4”
“3”
“2”
“1”
He let’s out a very audible whine as you feel a warm liquid hit your leg. It goes guttural as he continues to ride through his high.
“Thank you! Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou” he spilled out, panting & heaving as you gradually turned off the vibe.
You caress his face, giving small kisses. He buries his face into your shoulder as you take off the leather cuffs behind him.
“You did so good baby~” you praised as you softly kissed behind his ear, “you wanna bathe together?”
He nods, voice raw from overuse. You help him onto the chair, wiping up the mess. After a flurry of kisses and some ointment for his wrists, you finally leave to start the bath.