"Lie down." I command.
"Dont tell Miss Novak what to do." Dissiri barks.
Noctiva Giggles. "Naughty, naughty boy, trying to take control when your in a den of tigers." She smirks, brushing her finger against my chin. "You'd better be careful though, one misstep and we might just gobble you up."
"I apologize." (◡_◡")
"Good boy."
૮₍ ´ ꒳ `₎ა I have never been the submissive type, but being called that certainly doesn't feel bad.
"Now, how about you lie down, Graves."
"Yes Ma'am!"
Lying down on my back, my dick sticks straight up.
With a naughty grin, she sits on my legs, wedging the shaft of my cock between her tight pussy lips. "Remember, I'm not as young and spry as the other women you've likely been with, so I hope you'll be gentle with a porcelain angel such as myself."
I begin rubbing her thighs, my fingers running over the thin laced pantyhose. "What happened to all that smack talk earlier?"
