"You're doing me such a good favour. I can't help myself, I always have to keep my hands still or I'll do bad things." He kept his voice breathy and seductive, the need clear in his tone. Oh yeah, he knew how to play this game. He was clearly a semi pro at it. "Just like my mouth. You have to keep it occupied before I say the wrong thing. I need someone to keep an eye on me. Keep me from being bad."

Devil child indeed. "And I can make you feel good while you do it. I can reward you for taking care of me."