"Stop," Keegan says, and you look back at him from where you're sitting on his lap. You two are undercover as a couple at a party, but he's trying his hardest to remain professional.

"What? Don't tell me you're already ready to tap out. Are you afraid you're gonna lose?" You tease.

"No, just stop moving like that," Keegan pleads, giving you a desperate look.

"Like what? ... Like this?" You ask, slowly rolling your hips and pulling a soft whimper from his lips.

"Fuck..."