This was nothing but pure, addictive pleasure

Nothing but dripping and dirty whispers in this

Your guilty pleasure just got an upgrade.

Building anticipation one motion at a time

Not even pretending to resist—you want this.

Every second? A lesson in power.

Hesitation? Not in this lifetime.

This? This is the reason rules exist.

Should I go slower or keep moaning your name louder

I let myself get completely lost in it

This might be the most unusual thing you see today.

She thought she was in control, pleasure proved her wrong

That last squirt was just from thinking about your mouth