The anger in me

Rowan

"Rowan... Can I take it off? Please..."

"Not yet," I growled, my fingers dug into his hips.

"Please…I…." He whimpered again, he ran his hands on his swollen cock, his eyes holding back unshed tears in them.

"I know," I hummed, chewing my lip at the sight of his dick bobbing on my abs, all engorged, pink, thick and fucking stunning. 

The cock ring is really holding him back, and it was incredible to witness. His red face all squeezed because he was trying to hold himself back from coming.

Per my orders.

"But you heard the rules. Not until I come again."

He whined, grinding his hips against mine, and riding my cock in gradual, quivering motions with his hands on my knees to brace himself. 

We've already been fucking for over an hour, and he hasn't come yet. I could only imagine the salacious burn he's feeling from the torture of this edging.