Her Command, His Cock

In the dimly lit room, she sits, her voice a sultry whisper, 'Can you make my cock hard?' He freezes, then slowly, deliberately, unzips, revealing his growing length. She leans in, her breath hot on his skin, 'Like this?' she asks, wrapping her hand around him, feeling him pulse at her touch. He groans, her command clear, his cock hardening under her expert touch.

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