She commands him to lay down, her eyes locked onto his, daring him to disobey. She pours the nuru gel onto his chest, her hands spreading it, rubbing it in, feeling his muscles tense and relax under her touch. She leans in, her tits pressing against him, her breath hot on his ear, "Don't move," she whispers, before sliding her slick body down, her pussy lips grazing his hardness, driving him wild with anticipation. She grinds against him, her wetness coating him, her tits bouncing, her hands exploring every inch of him, pushing him to the brink of ecstasy.