He most certainly was not. The heat made him feverish and NEEDY for this man to just fuck him raw, yet here he was at his leisure taking his time. Legs quivered in the air before he managed to wrap them around the baristas waist as he bucked his hips towards to him. Pussy clenching around him as it drooled more of his nectar.

'C...c..c'mon...I need ya fuck me.

S..stop teasin'.'


The hell else did he want from him? Or did seeing him dissatisfied and begging for him get him off? Tch, asshole.