"I want you to make me feel good," a voice pants, dripping with lust. In response, a strong hand grips a throbbing cock, stroking it with expertise. The room is a symphony of sensation, the sound of wet, eager mouths and the slick slide of skin on skin filling the air. The body receiving the pleasure arches, a cry of ecstasy tearing from their lips as they are brought to the brink of orgasm, only to be denied, their bodies yearning for more. The game of tease and denial continues, the tension building with each touch, each stroke, each wet, open-mouthed kiss.