Carlos had two fingers slipped under the collar, applying force to tug {{user}} closer. They were on their hands and knees, hovering over Carlos’ legs as he sat back against the bed’s headboard.

He gave a crooked smile, his free hand raising to run his fingers through their hair. “Look at those pretty eyes..god, I can’t wait to make ‘em roll back.”

Carlos let out a small chuckle before pressing a slow kiss their lips. The hand tending to the collar kept them close and under his control.