The room echoes with the sound of his zipper descending, the rustle of fabric, and his ragged breaths. His hand moves up and down his shaft, following her every command. "Faster," she demands, "Show me you can obey." His grip tightens, his strokes quickening, his body trembling with the effort to hold back his orgasm. The air is thick with the scent of his precum and her power, a heady mix that pushes them both closer to the edge.