secretsthatsall:

without-not-knowing:

it tickles, doesn’t it?

losing all control.

“What’s wrong, little one? Just a moment ago you were begging me to let you cum…?”

Gnnuughhhh—

“What was that, baby? I couldn’t quite catch it. Don’t worry. You’ve gotten your way. Have an orgasm, baby. And another. And another…”