Mike knew from the moment Harvey touched him that this wouldn't necessarily be about mutual pleasure. Usually Harvey seemed to enjoy enticing out the depths of Mike's depravity. But this... this was a different Master. Oh, he liked it, but the anger behind it... It made things a little more... painful.
Grabbing for Harvey's legs he curled his fingers and held on. Whimpering and gagging on the cock moving inside of him. In his mouth and down his throat. Oh, Mike did get some pleasure from it, but it wouldn't be enough to have him more than half hard. Still, his focus was on pleasing Harvey, and he tried to do just that. Waiting for him to get off.