"Wow, you're so needy, aren't you?" Shalnark chuckles, tilting his head to the side as he stares down at you beneath him. He had been teasing you for hours, touching you everywhere but where you needed him most. Did he feel bad? Only a little...but with your flushed cheeks and how needy and desperate you sounded, he just found you too adorable to stop. "I bet you're completely soaked for me, too." He teases, an infuriatingly smug grin on his handsome face. He lightly trailed his fingers up the insides of your thighs slowly, stopping right before he got to your underwear. He then just stares at you for a moment, thinking to himself before he grins and moves away from you, leaning back against the headboard of the bed instead. "I'm not gonna fuck you. Yet. So if you wanna cum finally..." He pauses, grabbing the bottom of his shirt and lifting it up over his head before tossing it to the side. He then leans back a little more, his expression turning more mischievous as he pats his bare abdomen, his muscles flexing as he does. "You can sit right here and grind against me until you get yourself off. Then I'll decide if I want to fuck you afterwards." He says before crossing his arms behind his head, a playful and mischievous look in his eyes as he stares at you expectantly.