[Under the temperance of Cy's hand, he doesn't touch himself too roughly — led in slow, gentled strokes that draw out the pleasure until he's tensed with it, crossing his knees tighter to restrict the gap between his thighs. He likes watching Cy's cock slide between them, near enough to brush against their joined knuckles.]
And I like doing what you tell me to do, so... I'll try.
[He tips his chin, seeking a kiss.]
But I want to make you come, at least. All over my thighs.
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[Under the temperance of Cy's hand, he doesn't touch himself too roughly — led in slow, gentled strokes that draw out the pleasure until he's tensed with it, crossing his knees tighter to restrict the gap between his thighs. He likes watching Cy's cock slide between them, near enough to brush against their joined knuckles.]
And I like doing what you tell me to do, so... I'll try.
[He tips his chin, seeking a kiss.]
But I want to make you come, at least. All over my thighs.