His cheeks flushed a deep shade of red and his mouth fell open in shock. "W-what?" He stammered shyly, his voice trembling with surprise.
"Ride me, Ash," Elijah repeated in his deep and seductive voice. "I want you to take control and ride me like you own me. Grind your hips against mine and make me lose control."
Ash was stunned, this was not what he expected at all. He had never done anything like this before and he couldn't help but feel nervous.
But when he looked into Elijah's eyes, all he saw was love and trust shining back at him.
"I...I don't k-know how," he stuttered, avoiding Elijah's gaze.
"Don't worry," Elijah reassured him, placing a comforting hand on his cheek. "I will guide you."
With a shaky breath, Ash nodded and placed his hands on Elijah's chest. He started to move his hips slowly against Elijah's cock.
"That's it, baby," Elijah moaned, his hands gripping Ash's hips tightly. "Just like that."
