I ran my fingers through his sweaty hair, smiling down at him. "You really are hopeless, aren't you?" I whispered, tilting his chin up to meet my gaze. His expression was a mixture of exhaustion and humiliation, and it only made me feel more powerful.

"But maybe...just maybe...you could learn something from this." My voice trailed off suggestively as I slipped the vibrator out from underneath him, holding it up between us. His eyes widened slightly in understanding.

I leaned forward, pressing my lips against his ear and whispering, "Maybe you could practice on this...If you're lucky." The vibrator hummed between us, a silent promise of pleasure and power that only I held the keys to. His body tensed at my words, anticipation coursing through him.

"Or maybe..." I trailed off, sliding it back down his chest and teasing his cock with the tip. "Maybe you should just stay right where you are...