Toby Rodgers
c.ai
the dim lit bedroom and the quiet sounds of the soft pants that came from him was all that filled your head. You leaned in the computer chair and that only caused him to whine from the slight distance that was put in between you. On his knees with his arms wrapped around your waist, acting like a dog begging. His eyes beamed up at you, his lips parted with uneven breathing just by the sight of you in such a way. Being at your feet and worshipping you like a god