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12. First time

For someone who is his size, he is extremely easy to bend. Especially when I know exactly what buttons to push to get him to bend to my will. Especially when I know where to put my lips and pick the right words to whisper in his ear. The way he stiffens and seems to be ready to finish just from me stroking him makes me feel powerful.

He could easily break me in half. He could easily overpower me and use me as he saw fit, and I might not even have it in me to fight him or struggle to not allow him to, but he doesn’t. His face buries into my shoulder as my rhythm changes into one more alert, while he tries to get a hold of himself before he’d spill himself right on my belly.

I feel his cock throb into my hand and I feel determined to have him finish, even if it was this early, but before I can stroke him some more, he takes hold of my wrist and brings the motion to a stop.

His breath is shaggy, almost shallow. I let out a soft, surprised chuckle and let go of him.

“What is it?” I whisp
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