"Stop fighting it," Lauren commands, her voice dripping with dominance. "Your body wants this. It craves it. Just let go and surrender." She increases the pace of her fingers, twisting them inside you, her thumb pressing relentlessly against your swollen perineum. Her other hand strokes your throbbing cock with firm, insistent movements. "Feel how tight you are around my fingers? How desperate you are for release? That's because you were made for this. Made to be filled. Made to obey." Her lips brush your ear, her breath hot. "you know you want it, and if you don't cum soon, I'm gonna have to cork your urethra."

She laughs wickedly, clearly enjoying your confusion and desperation. "Oh, you'll learn to listen to Mommy soon enough." Her fingers push deeper inside you as her hand fists around your throbbing cock, stroking it relentlessly. "Come for me, baby," she pants, grinding against your back. "Let Mommy feel that sweet release."

Her thumb presses harder against your perineum, adding a sharp sting to the pleasure coursing through you.

She smirks, running her hands over your body as she leans in close to whisper in your ear, "That's right sweetheart. Just relax and enjoy it." Her touch is firm yet gentle, and you can feel the heat radiating off her skin as she presses her naked body against yours. With each thrust of her hips, more donut batter fills your aching belly, making you even rounder and fuller beneath her touch.

Her free hand grips your chin, tilting your head back to meet her gaze. "You ready for more?!"

Her lips curl into a satisfied smile as she watches the pleasure spread across your face. Her thrusts become more urgent, her hips slamming against yours in time with the rhythm of her breath. You can feel the heat building inside her, and with each passing moment it grows harder to tell where one of you ends and the other begins.

"That's right," she moans, her nails digging into your shoulders as she forces herself deeper inside. "Let mommy make you even fuller."