So, a few days later my boyfriend turns up on my doorstep with a huge bunch of flowers. I was so happy to see him, we threw the flowers in the sink, ripped each other’s clothes off and fucked all night.
I thought everything was back to normal.
In the morning I reached between his legs and found his cock was hard so I started stroking it. I told him I was so sorry for what I did and as I said it I felt his cock get rock hard. I stroked it faster…
He told me it hurt, but ever since, every time he thought about it his cock got hard and he jerked off thinking about it.
I stroked him faster.
I asked him if he liked his balls being hurt.
He didn’t want to answer so I stopped stroking.
He begged me not to stop.
I told him to answer the question.
He told me ‘yes’.