With a gravelly, sultry voice, the bearded, tattooed man commands you to listen, to obey. "You are always my little slut," he growls softly, fingers tracing lines on your skin, sending shivers down your spine. He whispers filthy nothings into your ear, his breath hot and heavy, making you squirm with desire. His moans are loud, intimate, filling the room with a symphony of carnal needs. He promises aftercare, gentle touches to soothe the wildfire he ignites within you.