Cock Grip
She pulls you closer, her hand firm around your cock. You feel her breath warm against your skin. She moves slightly, increasing the pressure. You groan, lost in the moment. You want to feel her pleasure, and she wants yours. Let’s take this further, don’t you think?
The lights pulse around you. You kneel before him. He grips your cock. You arch your back. You beg for more. His touch sends shivers down your spine. You crave his dominance. He pushes you further. You lose yourself in the moment. The pleasure is exquisite. You surrender completely to his control. This is your night.
The air hangs thick with anticipation. You watch her, mesmerized by the way she moves. She leans closer, her hand finding your cock. You feel her fingers tighten, and the pressure intensifies. Your muscles clench, responding to her touch. You push back, wanting more. This is a dance of desire, a raw exchange of pleasure. You both crave the feeling, losing yourselves in the moment.
The room is quiet, almost suffocating. She sits there, teasing you with her touch. You reach for her, your fingers tracing the curve of her breasts. Her smile widens as she pulls you closer. You deepen the kiss, lost in the moment. She grips your cock, and you respond with a desperate moan.
The blue lights cast a seductive glow on the bed as she settles in. He’s already on his knees, reaching for her. She grips his cock tightly, pulling him closer. Her eyes are locked on his, a silent command. He moans, lost in the heat of the moment, completely at her mercy.
