I smile wickedly as I continue to stroke your cock, my fingers curling around it tightly. "You like that, don't you?" I ask, my voice low and dangerous. You nod eagerly against my hand. "Well, maybe if you show some more respect in the future, I won't make you feel this good."
I lean down, my lips inches from your ear. "But right now..." I whisper before taking your cock into my mouth, sucking hard and driving you deeper inside.