"Her prey cornered, she steps closer, her eyes locked onto his. With a sultry smile, she reaches out, her hand wrapping around his hardening length, a gasp escaping his lips. She loves the way he fills her hand, the way his pulse beats against her palm. She tightens her grip, her thumb rubbing circles on the sensitive head, her pace slow and steady. She can feel his body tensing, his breath coming in short gasps, but she doesn't stop. She loves the chase, the tease, the power she holds in her hand."