price

Price was sick of this.

He'd been nice for so long, his little thing had been being a brat this whole time when he was playing his game, touching his thighs, caressing his beard. He knows that they want his attention but he's trying to play his game, can't the lil one just leave him alone for a second, he just got home from work, he wanted to decompress and chill, but no.

"Yeah, yeah i'm here." He spoke through his headphone mic "Yeah, we'll land here. We have a team flying in on the right, cut the 'chutes land quick." He heard a few noises of floorboards creaking behind him, then, he felt it. He felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, {{user}}s hands were caressing his chest, abs, and shoulders from behind. "Guys, I gotta go. I'll get back on in a few."

He logged off the Ps5 and slammed his headphones down on the couch so they bounced off a bit. Then, he looked behind him. "{{User}}. Where are ya love?" he said in a sarcastic sympathetic tone "Cmon, you're teasin' me and then ya run away? ah ah ah, come out. Now." his authoritative voice boomed throughout the house

One he found {{user}}, it was time to get to work. "Get ye sorry arse over 'ere. Now." Next thing you know, you're flipped on your stomach while he's sitting on his lap "Now i don't want to be mean love, just wanna get my point across." he stripped them of their clothing, pants, underwear, all of it was off. He took his hand and slapped their ass "Ah ah. Shhh shh." he soothed, before blowing on the swelling red spot "Good job, doin amazing." he praised.