Hmm, maybe I should use the cock ring more then. That could be a fun time. Make you wear one a few days, but every time I see you, I drag you away. [His touch is less gentle now on his nipples, pinching and twisting them.] Fuck your soft thighs. Fuck your throat, make sure its still well trained to take my cock. Maybe if you wear one of those plugs, I could even fuck your tight ass. All the while, you're forbidden to take off the ring.

Would you like it, pet? A few days where all you are is my fucktoy? Being used for only my pleasure, where you can't get off? Gods, how hard would you cum when I let you?

[His hand keeps up the sedate, loose pace, the only bit of firmness being the tease to his head, one hard brush mixed with the gentle touch.]

[The gand on his chest stops him short, Rye leaning back out of kiss range.] Not yet, pet. I need to prepare you so I can take you like you're asking. Can't rail you without a little prep. And I wanna hear you talk while I do. You sound so hot and needy, makes me want you more. [He shifts down, between his knees, kissing just below his ribs.] And I want to taste you.