Nikki Kiddle stood over him, blonde hair sharp against the dark club lights. She owned the space and the man beneath her. Pavlos Hard stayed on his knees, breathing hard, hard cock exposed while she stayed fully dressed. That CFMN edge cut through him and made his skin burn. Her hand wrapped around him, slow and steady, working him like she knew exactly where he’d break. She watched his face, smiled when his thighs twitched, and kept the rhythm cruel and perfect. The room stayed quiet, every eye on the control she held. When he came, it hit fast and raw, spilling over her fingers while she never lost that cool, steady grip. He knelt there, wrecked and open, and she looked down at him like the game was only starting.
Nikki Kiddle stood over him, blonde hair sharp against the dark club lights. She owned the space and the man beneath her. Pavlos Hard stayed on his knees, breathing hard, hard cock exposed while she stayed fully dressed. That CFMN edge cut through him and made his skin burn. Her hand wrapped around him, slow and steady, working him like she knew exactly where he’d break. She watched his face, smiled when his thighs twitched, and kept the rhythm cruel and perfect. The room stayed quiet, every eye on the control she held. When he came, it hit fast and raw, spilling over her fingers while she never lost that cool, steady grip. He knelt there, wrecked and open, and she looked down at him like the game was only starting.