[Regifortis]

Without a word, Steve obeyed. He maneuvered his hand around his stomach and found his weeping shaft, making it just as clear as his words how badly he wanted all this. He gripped it and gasped. Even the normal friction of pumping his fist up and down was intensified with Will teasing his fat ass. He did it slowly, trying to stave off any money shot that would leave fans either confused or disappointed or expecting too much to come afterward. But the more he struggled to keep his fans in mind, the harder it became to surface above the way his head swam in suspended disbelief.

"Sir...Sir!" He trembled every time his 'sugar daddy' dramatically moved his fingers. He tried to think of more dirty talk. It was tempting to just moan and whine the whole time...what was happening to him? "Look at what you've done to me, Sir. This is what I am...and I fucking love it. Thank you so much, Sir..."