“Think of your pleasure like a roller coaster. Building…always building in my hands and along the soft folds of my perfect pussy. Gently coaxing you higher…your lust climbing the more pleasure you feel. The harder you get, the better it feels. Say it.”
The harder I get the better it feels.
“Good boy. And the better it feels the harder you get. Just relax and feel yourself going up that roller coaster of pleasure.
Clack. Clack. Clack. The pleasure continues to mount as I remove my hand and only use my slick pussy to trap you, weaken you, seduce you. There’s no need to think. In fact, the more you try to think the weaker and more sensitive you become. Clack. Clack. Clack. It’s getting unbearable now, the pleasure. But you’re not allowed to cum, are you? No. just steadily growing pleasure.
Good…writhe for me. Try to escape the pleasure that has you rooted here. You don’t really want me to stop, I know, it’s just so much. You don’t know what to do with the energy. Give it to me. That’s it. Clack. Clack. Clack.
Can you imagine how it would feel to be inside me? Just think about my tight walls massaging you to even greater heights and milking you of your pent-up cum…
good…no cumming yet. Only harder and more desperate for me. Clack. Clack. Clack.
It won’t be long now…
Clack. Clack. Clack.
