And Emcee appreciates that. He's not against laughter in the bedroom, in fact he encourages it, but they're trying to do a thing here.

Right, so.

Holding his cock in one hand, he runs the fingers of his other hand through Jay's hair. He does this a couple of times before suddenly grasping it in a fist and tugging his head backward.

"You have been very, very naughty, my pet," he croons, lightly stroking his own shaft. "I don't know if you deserve this."