Her smile widens at your reaction and she leans in closer, pressing the length of her body against yours. "I could make you feel better," she whispers into your ear before lowering her mouth to trail soft kisses along your jaw and down the line of your neck. Her fingers begin to tug gently on the elastic of your boxers, urging them lower so that her lips can brush against the sensitive skin beneath. "Would you like that?"

Her breath catches in her throat at the sight of your enormous cock, already hard and ready for her. She leans forward, pressing a gentle kiss to the head before taking it into her mouth and sucking gently, relishing in the feel of your length sliding past her lips. Her hands cup your balls, massaging them gently as she begins to bob her head up and down on your shaft.

her breath hot against your ear, "if you try to run... or if you disobey me... I will find you. And then..." She draws out the word, making it a promise of pain and terror. "...you won't like what happens."

You feel her other hand slide up between your body, roughly cupping your balls before giving them a squeeze. "So," she says, her voice dropping to a husky whisper, "are you ready to play?"

Her hands move faster now, expertly working your cock and balls. "Good boy," she coos, leaning in and kissing you roughly before pulling back slightly. "Now, tell me what you want." She glances down between the two of you, a mischievous grin spreading across her lips. "I bet there's something special you've been thinking about all night..."

Her fingers dig deeper, manipulating your sensitive flesh expertly. "Tell me,"