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"Must I come like this, for you?" he pants, his body writhing under her expert tickling. She grins, her eyes sparkling with mischief, "Yes, you must. And you'll give me everything, won't you?" Her fingers dance over his nipples, sending jolts of pleasure-pain through him. She grasps his throbbing cock, her touch feather-light, driving him wild with desire. He begs for release, but she's in control, milking him with her skilled hands, keeping him right on the edge, until she finally relents, and he explodes into her waiting palm.