Cock Control
The room is dark, but her eyes are burning with desire. She’s holding that cock, teasing you. You reach for her, your fingers tracing her skin. She pulls you closer, letting you take control. Her moan fills the room, a promise of intense pleasure. You feel her body relax, yielding to your touch. This is your moment.
The duvet is pulled up, shielding you from the world. She’s lying on you, her hand firmly planted on your cock. She’s taking charge, her eyes locked on yours. You feel the pressure, the warmth, the undeniable need. She’s pushing you to the edge, and you crave more. This is her dominance, your submission.
The leather bites into your skin. She grips your cock tight. You arch your back in response. She intensifies her hold. You crave her touch. The heat builds. She pushes you further. You lose yourself in the moment. This is control. This is you.
