He gives himself over, the part of him that is the human teenager who needs to come and the part of him that wants this because he loves me.
It does not take very long at all, even though I can tell he is trying not to climax. He does not yet have that control over himself.
I am still holding his wrists after he has climaxed, and I put the fingers of my other hand in my mouth, lick them clean. He tastes different, but I still close my eyes with satisfaction. I hate him, and I will ruin him again for what he did to me, and - I am glad he is here.
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It does not take very long at all, even though I can tell he is trying not to climax. He does not yet have that control over himself.
I am still holding his wrists after he has climaxed, and I put the fingers of my other hand in my mouth, lick them clean. He tastes different, but I still close my eyes with satisfaction. I hate him, and I will ruin him again for what he did to me, and - I am glad he is here.