"Then, next time, I'll get you in front of the mirror and then you can tell me if I'm a sap or telling the truth," Stephen rebutted, knowing that it was the simple truth. "In fact, I think we'll have mirrors the next time we play. I want you to see your face when you're ready to beg, so strung out that nothing makes sense."
He kissed Adrian's neck, while his free hand moved up, resting against Adrian's chest. Just a little higher and he knew that he could see that panicked and aroused look in Adrian's eyes, but he wasn't going to make it easy for him.
"Love you, too," he panted against Adrian's ear, as he kept pressing in with brutal thrusts. "I want to see you come, baby."