Eliàn;
""Fine."
I freeze as the word leaves his mouth.
I didn't want him to turn me down, but I also wasn't expecting him to agree so… easily?
"Let's get this over with."
He says, and only then do I see the hint of a smile on his lips. He's smiling??
Why is he smiling?
I watch him walk over to the bed and sit on it. Then he taps his lap.
"Come on…" He urges, and I swallow.
Am I… am I really about to do this?
With a lump in my throat, and trembling, unsure steps. I begin to move.
I get in front of him with my dick covered by my hands, and suddenly, I can feel how cold the air is.
Suddenly, I can hear the silence of the night outside much louder, and I feel sweat trickle down my spine.
There's a certain glimmer in his eyes that I don't understand. This bright… almost playful look in his eyes. Like he has me right where he wants me.
Like I'm a little thing that just fell into the palm of his hands.
