I’m not going to let you cum JOI

You crave my command, aching to obey as I tease you in this barely-there nightgown, my voice a velvet demand guiding your every stroke. Feel that tension build—hard, desperate, yet under my control. My gaze locks onto your hand, my words the only permission you need. But today, I’m feeling ruthless. No release for you. You’ll hover at the edge, denied the climax you beg for, because you belong to me. Your pleasure, your cock, your orgasms—they’re all mine to withhold.