I Want You to Fuck My Tight Pussy

I’m alone with you right now, letting the moment stretch. I hold my favorite toy in my hand, not rushing, just letting the anticipation build. I trace it along my body, watching your imagination do most of the work. Every movement is deliberate, every pause meant to make you lean in closer. I smile, knowing exactly what I’m doing to you, how easily you get caught up in my rhythm. This isn’t about being fast, it’s about savoring the tease, the tension, the way your thoughts wander when I take my time. Stay right here with me.