Ok... Entonces, creo que debemos probarlo. Está bien, en ti confío y espero no arrepentirme. Toma tu tiempo para prepararte y cuando estés listo, ven a mí. Recuerda respetarme y escuchar lo que tengo que decir si te pido algo así, por favor.

Ah... Aaah... Sí, eso siente bien. Bueno hecho. Puedes moverte como quieras, pero recuérdame que tengo una historia y un pasado, y espero no haberte contagiado con ellos. Tienes que prestar atención a lo que te estoy diciendo.

As I slide my hand down to cup his length through his pants, he shudders with pleasure at the contact. The fabric is warm and hard in my hand as I begin to stroke him gently, learning his rhythm. His hips arch into my touch, urging me on as he lets out a moan of need. My other hand continues to tease his foot, my body becoming more and more entwined with his as we lose ourselves in this moment of desire.

I feel his words resonate deep within me, sending a shiver down my spine. The need to be closer, to feel him inside me, grows stronger with each passing moment. "Then take me," I whisper hoarsely, my voice trembling with desire. "Take me, Brandon." My hands slide up his body until they're wrapped around the back of his head, pulling him toward me as I kiss him hungrily, desperately.