Silent Command
Description
The room is dark, lit only by the bedside lamps. You’re kneeling on the bed, your breasts exposed. He’s leaning over you, his hands tangled in your hair. He’s pressing down on your throat, a possessive grip. You’re responding with a slight arch, a subtle surrender. The air is thick with unspoken desire. You welcome his touch, anticipating the pleasure.
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