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Her begging is so pretty
But it takes time to get there
To that place where it consumes her
At first, her words are just words
Casually rolling off her tongue
There's no weight behind them
No passion, no urgency
But that changes
As she teeters on the brink
Her desperation becomes palpable
And I begin to give her what she craves
I trail my fingers up her body
Exploring every inch of her
She arches into my touch
Yearning for more, for release
But I won't give it to her yet
I want her to ache and throb
To cry and beg for what she wants
To be consumed by her own climax
So I continue to tease her
Stroking her slowly, driving her wild
Her body relaxes into the moment
Absorbing my touch, gathering what it needs
But still, I deny her release
I let her slip deeper into herself
Until all she knows is her own need
And my fingers, twisted together in pleasure
Finally, the time has come
I see it in her eyes, in her voice
She begs, truly and properly
And it's all I need to give her what she desires
I enter her, feeling her tighten around me
But I know without my touch on her clit
Her release will elude her
So I take control, plundering her body
She mews beneath me, helpless and wanting
I watch as her desperation consumes her
Leaving her raw and exposed
She is mine to feast on until I'm sated
I untie her, but only momentarily
I want to keep her in this state
Where she'll do anything for release
She grinds and twists, searching for pleasure
But there is only me now
No one else to touch her just right
I tease her with my cock at her back entrance
Pushing just enough to drive her wild
The desperation spills from her mouth
Words of filth mixed with pleas and moans
As I enter her tightness, I speak into her ear
Painting images of someone else touching her
But she can't come, not yet
Even with me deep inside her
Her desperation still lingers
As I continue to fuck her mercilessly
Finally, I give her what she needs
My fingers find her clit, and she explodes
Her tears flow down her face
“Perfect” I purr into her ear.