Saucy Sketch #83 (Patreon)

Even through the gag, she could hear his quick intake of breath as the ice-cold water washed over him. The wet fabric clung to his bound body like a second layer of skin, revealing taut muscles and hardened nipples that her fingers itched to pinch. His cock and balls strained against his boxers, swollen and needy. He was easy, too easy.