​CONTENT WARNINGS:

​MATURE CONTENT (18+)

​Explicit Kissing & Grinding

​Overstimulation

​Command/Denial Themes

​Physical Disability (Chronic Pain)

​His lips collide with mine. His kisses are so experienced, and I struggle to keep up. I can’t help it; a muffled moan escapes me. I feel him rubbing against me. Shit, it feels so good. "Mhmhm," I muffle out as his large tongue slips in. He tastes like something addictive.

​He stops kissing me and looks me dead in the eyes, still moving his hips against mine. It feels like he’s already inside me. "Mhmhm... oh, it looks like my little mouse is hard," he growls.

​"Please... please," I beg.

​He smiles, a dark, knowing look. "Not yet, little mouse," he says in a low tone.

​Colton pulls back suddenly. His eyes are dark with want as he stands up. The sudden loss of his weight makes me feel cold, even though I was just on fire. I sit there on the bed, breathing hard. I look down; I’m hard. It feels so tight—a pulsing ache I’ve never felt before. I look back up at Colton. "I... Colton..." I whisper.

​"Go to sleep, little mouse," he says, leaning over to place the heating pad back on my hip.

​"But... I..." I whisper.

​"Go to sleep. No touching yourself. If you are a good boy, I will maybe give you what you want tomorrow," he says in an authoritative tone.

​I nod okay. I bury my face into my pillow, my hip aching and my body screaming for him. Just great. I feel a wave of shame and embarrassment. How is he so calm about this?

​I won't touch myself; I want to listen to his order. I close my eyes, trying to find sleep in the heat.