She sits back, legs crossed, watching him intently. Her voice, low and commanding, fills the room, "Slower, pet. Let me feel every inch of you." He obeys, his hand moving up and down his engorged shaft, pre-cum beading at the tip. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "Faster now, but don't you dare come until I tell you to." He groans, his body tense with the effort to control his impending orgasm. She smiles, enjoying the power she holds over him, her eyes gleaming with lust as she continues to dictate his pleasure.