You’re on top because I placed you there, because I want you there. Do you understand, little one?
That doesn’t mean you’re in charge. I tell you how fast you should go, how slow or how deep.
I am the impulse that dictates your motions. I am the motive behind your actions. You control nothing here and my hand on your neck is a reminder of that.
Whether you’re on top of me or below me, it doesn’t matter. It doesn’t change the fact that you know your place is at your Sir’s feet, pleasing him with undying devotion, enthusiasm and a smile on that gorgeous face.
I’m going to stay right here, hard as fuck but motionless and you’re going to ride that cock as hard as I squeeze your throat until you make me cum.
And don’t you dare to close your eyes or look away from me, I still have my other hand free and I’m not afraid to use it to make those cheeks glow red and bring your focus back to me. Understood?