"please." he said breathlessly. "please. please, please, pleeeaase." his voice cracking with desperation.
"please!! please, pleeease." his eyebrows furrowed. "please. please let me kiss you. please, i wanna kiss you. please. please, i will treat you so well. i'll make you feel good. please. please let me make you feel good. please, i wanna kiss you so bad. please. please!! please, i need to kiss you. please!" he rambled with his eyes almost shut.
she soaked in his desperation and indulged in how pretty he sounded, how pretty he looked. it was making her stomach sink and her breath falter.
she moved all her hair to one side of her neck and pulled his face closer, hovering above the clear side of her neck. she smirked as he started to beg again.
"please." he gulped back his desperation. "please, i-" being just inches away was driving him insane. he whimpered helplessly. "please. please, i need to kiss your neck. please, please. please!!"
she pulled his head to her neck as a silent "okay."
he kissed her neck like he would die if he stopped—like this was his lifeblood—loud moans escaping him between kisses.
her eyes rolled back in her head—at the feeling, but even more at how much pleasure he got just from kissing her, how he wasn't even being touched.
he kept kissing her neck with the same passion, now having to take seconds here and there to pant. she ran her fingers into his hair and lightly pulled; he unraveled (if there was anything left to unravel), a sharp moan escaping him, followed by the most pitiful whimper. he quickly went back to kissing her neck and she continued to gently pull his hair. he was desperately trying to keep his lips on her, but by now he was mostly a trail of gasps, moans, and whimpers.
she pulled his hair harder, him falling away from her neck.
"thank you." barely enough breath to form words. "thank you, thank you. thank you." his eyes were shut tight, head still in her hand.
"good boy." she said with a smirk. "such wonderful manners."
she moved her hand to the bottom of his jaw and his eyes shot open. she watched his eyes as his mind wandered—he gulped.
"please. oh, please." his breath unsteady. "please, please."
she slid her hand down, resting it on his neck. he melted into a string of whimpers.
"please. angh. please. please, please, please." his voice thick with pleasure and desperation. "pleeaase. please. please!!"
she tightened her grip on the sides of his neck and his mouth fell wide open as he chocked out a guttural moan. he panted out mindless moans and whimpers, chest rising and falling with every one.
"thank you. thank- aungh!! tha- thank you." her hand still firmly on his neck. his eyes rolled back in his head.
she began to lighten her grip.
"no. no, no, no. please. please!" he pleaded. "please, please. no, please. please, don't stop. please."
she tightened her hold again, making his whole body convulse. the feeling of him gulp on her hand strangely erotic. he was panting with his lip harshly tucked between his teeth.
he nodded his head up like he was begging for more, for harder. she tightened her grip even more, holding it steadily. his mouth fell open as choked moans ripped through him. she lightened her grip, just resting her hand on his neck, pathetic whimpers spilling from him.
she pulled back and took in the view of him, body waving and eyebrows furrowed. she smirked, enjoying everything she saw.
"beg." she ordered, smirk just barely audible in her tone.
"...please." he squeaked out after calming his chorus of whimpers.
her silence just made him more desperate, even though he didn't know what he was begging for.
"please, please." he bit their lip. "please?" his voice incredibly pathetic. he whimpered at his own desperation. "please. please. ....please, please, please. please."
she watched him beg, no intention of giving him neither of them knew he was begging for.
"please." his voice breaking.
"you're so pathetic. so desperate." she spat out before leaning back in to kiss him on the neck.
he moaned at her words, desperate for more, getting off at his own desperation.
"please. please. please, please." he began to plead again, sinking into the pleasure of her kissing his neck.
