I love messing with my boyfriend. There’s nothing more fun than watching him beg me to look at him when I’m pretending to be mad. This time, I didn’t even have a real reason to be annoyed, but he totally played along. He begged me to talk to him after my silent treatment and even brought up all the good sex we’ve had together while he was rubbing his cock against my ass and squeezing my boobs from behind, trying to tempt me. This man is good, and he knows when my pussy is desperate for his dick and his mouth, but I was not going to make things easy for me. Little did I know he would step up his game by asking me to do a role play like we used to; he'd be a bouncer, and I'd be a stripper. Nothing turns me on more than playing the slut that I'm on the inside. His little game is not enough to make me talk to him, but he might hear my moans if he knows what he's doing, and trust me, he always does.
