…I say as I smirk my devilish smirk that only those who know my grin well know.
Come on, Kitten. Can’t handle it, can you? Legs just flipping about as I want them to.
I’m like the Doctor tapping your knee, making your body my bitch as you involuntarily move in ways you had no intention of moving.
Squirm for me. Shake. Shiver. Buck.
Curl up in a ball and try your hardest to say anything that makes sense.
Can’t do it, can you?
My fingers just fucking toying with you.
Cum for me. Oh, you didn’t have much choice in that, did you? How about another? Such a good girl, you are. And another. Another.
Now you are ready.
Yeah, 4. That’s when the good ones start. The ones where my cock is inside you. Those ones are always the best ones.
Hands pinning you down. Wrists in the grip of my dominant hand. Neck in the grip of my other. Loosen it just to make your clit dance for me as I pound your cervix into a fun zone of shockwaves.
Cum again. Eyes up here. Curl up. Let my seed fill you, Kitty Cat.
Fall on the floor and let it sink in. Both my cum and the idea of what just happened to you.