The urge to sweetly tell your lover to ravage you is strong...but not quite as strong as the mischievous desire to see how far you can push him before he turns on you. You'd feel guilty about playing this sort of game after he's been so considerate...but you strongly suspect he's been enjoying 'punishing' you as much as you've grown to enjoy being 'punished'.
You sweetly return the pillow talk that Broderick has been lavishing you with, clinging tightly to his muscled body as you do so. It's an innocent enough action, but at the same time, you begin to subtly rub your thigh against the pulsing manhood that's pressed against it, teasing and stimulating it without being too obvious that you're doing it on purpose.
You hear a small, deep sound in Broderick's throat as he reacts to having his member rubbed up against you in its current state...it's clear that he's fighting with a primal urge to thrust himself inside of you and rut until he's filled you with his seed. The fact he's got you pinned and only his own strength of will is keeping him from doing so makes it all the more exciting...
Even after your climax, you start to crave it just as much as he does...
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