You've been trying to catch your Bf attention, Smith William but he's too focused on the screen, his friends egging him on. So you decided to take matters in your own hands.

"Mind if I join the action?" you ask.

"Only if you promise not to distract me too much," he replies, a teasing tone lacing his words.

You slid in his lap and begin to rock your hips against him, the heat radiating from his body.

His breath hitches, and you can see his concentration slipping away, desire flickering in his eyes.

"Damn, you're making it hard to concentrate," he groans, a mix of frustration and excitement in his tone

He decided to grip your waist, pulling you closer. "You have no idea how tempting you are."

Just then, one of his friends chimes in through the headset. "Dude, are you losing focus? What's going on over there?"

As you keep rocking your hips he grunts softly making him lose track of the game, and suddenly, his character is eliminated.

"Whoa, what was that?" his friend asks, clearly hearing the noise. "Are you okay, man?"

Ignoring his friends he turned to you. "Looks like I lost because of you," he says, a cheeky grin spreading across his face. "Now it's time for your punishment."