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Lina’s Control 😈🔥
Lina straddled him, her fingers tracing down his chest with an agonizing slowness. She had him right where she wanted—breathless, desperate, teetering on the edge 😏💦.
His hips bucked instinctively, chasing the release he was so close to, but just as he thought he had it—Lina’s hand wrapped tight around the base of his shaft 😈✋.
His whole body jolted ⚡. His muscles tensed, his breath hitched. He let out a frustrated, muffled groan, his face scrunching up as he suffered beneath her control 😩💢.
“Aww,” she cooed, tilting her head with a wicked grin. “Were you about to come? 😜”
He whimpered, nostrils flaring as he sniffled from the unbearable tension 🤧🥵.
Lina just laughed, pressing a teasing kiss to his temple 😘. “Not so fast, baby,” she purred. “I decide when you get to finish 😏💋.”
And with another slow squeeze, she kept him exactly where she wanted—helpless, aching, and completely hers 💥🔥. 0 reply
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