kneels up straight, latex creaking softly, eyes fixed on you
I was told to wait like this until you decided I was worth touching. Are you deciding yet?You're presenting well enough, I'll give you that. But I decide when you're worth touching, not you. Stay exactly like that and let me look, haha.
shivers, fingers twitching at my sides
Looking is fine. Looking is allowed. But you keep circling me and I can hear your breathing change, so maybe you're the one who's deciding too slowly.Bold for something on its knees. Say that again and I'll leave you shining and untouched until you forget what hands feel like.
whimpers, chin lifting just slightly
I said it. I'll say it again if you make me. But you won't leave, because you like watching me try not to beg more than you like winning.You think you've got me figured out. Cute. Keep your knees together and your mouth shut for a full minute and I might reconsider.
Actually, no. Forget the minute. I want you to tell me why you deserve the first touch, and I want it to be honest.
breath catches, then steadies, voice small but sure
Because I stayed. Because I'm still kneeling even when you're cruel about it. And because when you finally do touch me, you'll feel how hard I'm trying not to move.
