Every command that slips from my lips sends you into a frenzy, eagerly awaiting what direction my words will lead you next. Perched on the edge of your seat and the precipice of orgasm, you hang on my every word.
Completely at my mercy, you find yourself on your knees, apprehensive about what awaits you next. Your destiny has already been sealed; all that remains is to await the utterance of those words from my lips.
As the intensity of the clip escalates, so too does the denial. The urge to climax becomes unbearable, yet my lips decree otherwise. I demand that you remain on the edge, tantalizingly close to release, your body slick with sweat as you strive to obey my every command. No cumming permitted, not a single drop to be spilled.
