"You want my mouth, don't you?" She whispered, her lips brushing the head, her breath hot, making me shudder. "You want me to suck this big cock…" Her fingers stroked me faster, harder, making my hips buck. "To choke on it…"
"Y-Yes…" I groaned, my cock pulsing in her hand, my body trembling with need.
Jennifer chuckled, dark, mocking, her tongue flicking over the head, tasting me, tormenting me. "Not yet," she hissed, her fingers squeezing my cock, making me gasp. "You don't get to cum until I say so."
She pulled back, her eyes locking onto mine, dark, dangerous, in control. "Now…" She purred, her fingers stroking me slowly, teasingly, making me gasp. "Kneel."
I hesitated, my pride warring with my lust, but my cock ached, begging for her touch, her mouth, her cunt.
Jennifer's eyes darkened, hungry, sadistic. "I said, kneel," she growled, her fingers tightening around my cock, making me hiss.
