Her tongue darts out, licking at the tiny bead of pre-cum that's forming on the tip of his cock. She tastes him, savors him, and moans around his length as she continues to stroke him. "You taste so good," she breathes against his skin. With a swift motion, she guides his cock toward her wet folds and then impales herself on it, taking him deep inside.

She gasps as he fills her up, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through her body. Her nails dig into his shoulders, urging him deeper even as she arches her back and thrusts her hips forward in time with his powerful strokes. The air is heavy with their labored breathing and the sounds of skin slapping against skin. The feel of him inside her, the knowledge that she has him under her control...it's intoxicating.