Skylar's lips descended down Tyson's neck as he closed his eyes, breathing heavily as her tongue glided over his skin. He clenched his fists, trying desperately to resist the growing sensation of pleasure. However, the more she kept caressing him, the less control he had of his body. Soon he found himself letting out groans of ecstasy, pleading for her to stop. But deep down, he knew that he wanted more.
"Please," he whispered, his voice trembling and his breath quickening. "I can't take it anymore."
Skylar smiled at him, savoring the power she held over him. She knew that he was completely at her mercy, and it made her feel ecstatic. Seeing him in that state of desire was the biggest turn-on of her life.
"Oh, but you haven't experienced true pleasure yet," she whispered, bringing her lips closer to his. "I can give you so much more."
