Tick. Tick. Tick.
Every strike to my clit is like a tick of a bomb.
Each collision of the pendulum and my slick, engorged bud amplifies the tingling in my groin, the obscenity of the position only adding to my body’s heightened response, growing hotter as tension continues to build throughout it. Frost is practically sticking me on his dick, the act so vulgar and dirty I can’t stop it from happening. Can’t stop him from doing what he wants with me. Can’t stop my body from reacting.
Each powerful drive pushing me further into the abyss of sensation. His cock feels like it’s everywhere at once, stretching me open, filling me to the brim, pounding into me with a ferocity that leaves me breathless. I feel every inch of him as he moves inside me, his thick shaft massaging me in ways that leave me dizzy with shameful gratification.