His sentiments, when it came to kissing, were very much the same as hers. He opened his mouth to her eagerly, and her probing tongue would feel his own pressing back against her.<br/><br/>He loved the feel of her breasts against him, and in time, his gaze would become heavily fixated on them. A brief rattling and shifting of his body shows him testing the cuffs. He wanted to rub them, caress them, lick and suck on them. He was definitely a tits-man, as they say.<br/><br/>As their genitals came closer and closer to full contact, she would be able to feel him wiggling underneath her. In fact, he even tries to thrust up and into her, just as she pulls away. He whimpered at her again, with his need and his want, but even then, he was enjoying this tease.<br/><br/>He chewed on his lip, enough to break his own skin but to not draw blood. He was reluctant to say what he was about to, but he also felt like he was slowly going crazy from denial. "Please, Mistress, let me cum. Please."