Bab 120: HARLEY

I couldn't argue. The man had unmuted the call, eyes fixed on me, waiting on me. 

"Travis?"

I nervously bit into my lip and grabbed tighter on his shoulder, keeping myself steady as I came up and down on him. Something twitched on his face, but it didn't last long. "Right, where were we? You want to withdraw?" 

There was no change in him, nothing at all. He wasn't affected, not his voice or his expression. They were blank like I wasn't doing a good job and that unnerved me. I hated this, because now I was doubting myself, wondering how badly I was doing? How could I leave this man breathless? 

His hand roamed over my upper body, cupping my breath so his thumb could play with my nipple. And as breathtaking as that was, I was filled with annoyance. Did he think I could never bring him the kind of pleasure he could bring me if he left me to do the work.