Lexington
Spending the night with my cock at half-mast in my suit pants made for a particularly long evening at the speakeasy. The number of times I had to rearrange myself in my pants must have set some kind of record. I know that Genvieve hated the pride sin. I knew she would if it were drawn. Boyfriend Lexington hated how uncomfortable she was. Dominant Lexington? He was eating that shit up with a fucking spoon. Not that she was humiliated, but that she hated it, and she did it anyway. She submitted on a level I don't think I've seen from her yet and I'll be damned if that didn't have a line straight to my dick.
