“Ahaan, don’t stress. I’m a hundred percent sure you’ll pass this time,” I said for what felt like the nth time, watching him pace the room like he was preparing for a war.

It's been months since the fight, and we've resolved it between ourselves. At my place, I boldly gave him a deep blowjob, then left him hanging as punishment, refusing to proceed further. I was shocked by my own boldness and desire, feeling my wet ache for more, teasing him but denying him release. ummm..... get you mind out this story is for next time.