The brunette, wearing a black lace bra and matching panties, gently slid her panties to the side and lowered herself onto the cock. She took it slow at first, savoring the feeling of him filling her up. Her lips parted in a moan as he pushed deeper inside, causing her to clutch the sheets.
She began to ride him, her hips moving in a sensual rhythm. The friction between their bodies was electrifying, and she could feel herself getting closer to climax. But just as she was about to let go, he grabbed her hips and held her still.
Her breath hitched, and she looked at him in confusion. "Why are you stopping?" she whimpered.
"I'm not stopping," he replied, his voice a low growl. "I just want to see how long you can hold out." He took a step closer, his eyes fixed on hers with determination.
