UNKNOWN POV

He closes his eyes, enjoying my touch, a moan slipping past his lips.

Damn, I feel powerful making him feel just as good.

I commit to my cause, soaping him up wherever my hands go, roaming down his body and the ridges of his stomach. He groans as my small hands wrap around his cock. I pump once, twice, until he places his hand over mine.

“Your hand feels so fucking good, but you don’t have to do it if you don’t want to. We can wait.”

My lips smirk at him. I love how he’d hold off for me but I’m more than ready to go, not...