Teased and Edged

Sophia Locke has Jayden Marcos tied to a wooden chair in nothing but his briefs. She works his cock through the fabric slow and mean, like she owns the right. His hands are bound at his sides, so all he can do is watch her perfect tits hover just out of reach. She lets him suck the right nipple, then pulls the left one back when he gets greedy. Make her say please, she tells him. He does. She drags her palms over his chest and stomach and claims the whole body as hers. Then her mouth is on him—wet, deep, no mercy. Jayden’s already shaking. She feels him swell, feels the edge coming, so she backs off and leaves him throbbing. Next thing, he’s flat on a dirty mattress, wrists roped above his head. Sophia sinks down on that stiff cock she’s been thinking about all day. Jayden bucks hard, fighting the rope, trying to bury himself deeper. She rides until he’s right there again, then stops cold, denies herself just to punish him. Two seconds later she’s got him back in her throat. She spins, plants her ass toward him, rides reverse so she can pop off the second he tenses. A vibrator lands on his balls; she squeezes while the buzz runs through him and he starts begging. She switches to two-handed strokes, then her mouth, then climbs on top and bounces until the mattress creaks. Every time he gets close she pulls away, but her lips keep finding that thick cock like they can’t help it. Maybe tonight she lets him finish. Maybe not.