(bxb)in love with him
Although that limits his ability to touch me, it also leads to me pretty much lying on top of him which seems to only encourage the craze he’s in.
“Oh...yeah,” he breathes out, wriggling underneath me. “Yeah...press a little harder... Awww... I want you, Jamie. You don’t have to fuck me. I can suck you off. I want to. Please?”
I stare at him, confused and ridiculously aroused. He’s insane. At the same time, there’s a small voice inside of my head, probably channeling the opinion of my dick, saying, ‘Come on...just let him. You want it. He’s so stoned he won’t even remember any of it tomorrow.’