Remo placed the tip of his cock against Abby's lower lip, smearing his pre-cum gently back and forth. A shiver ran down his spine as he felt her tongue dart out to taste him, a surge of desire coursing through him.
But he pulled back, tutting softly. "If you want something, beg for it," he commanded, his voice laced with dominance. He held her gaze, waiting for her response. "Do you want my cock?" he asked, his tone dripping with desire. "Do you want me to gag you until you can't breathe?"
Abby's breath hitched at Remo's words, her heart pounding with a mixture of desire and anticipation. She met his intense gaze, her own eyes filled with longing as she struggled to find her voice.
"Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible, but filled with raw need. "Please, Remo, I want your cock. I want you to gag me, to take control," she pleaded.