In a room filled with only our heavy breaths, I take charge. 'Jerk off for me,' I command, my voice echoing in the space. You begin to stroke your cock, your eyes never leaving my body. I can see the hunger in your gaze, the need to please me. I lean back, my breasts straining against my top, my nipples aching to be touched. 'Faster,' I urge, my voice growing more insistent. Your hand moves quicker, your cock glistening with pre-cum. 'Not yet,' I warn, as I see your body tense, ready to release. You groan, fighting your orgasm, your body shaking with the effort to obey my every command.